Handsome Devils Novels & Stories

"Forget the nonsense Salazar or anyone else has been feeding you. You're perfect the way you are and if I hear anything about you being on a diet again or trying to lose weight, heads will roll. Do you understand?" Maldito, I'm dazzled. For a moment there, the look in his eyes turned menacing and I finally caught a glimpse of the devil he hides behind that sexy body. I can totally picture him chopping a man up with a kitchen knife while smiling. That thought has moisture pooling between my legs and I squirm, trying to get some relief. Violence turns me on. He crosses the small space between us. Judging by how he's gotten in my face, I think he's finally going to take the initiative but he on

“This young devil was idealistic, he wanted the ceaseless violence that seemed to dominate the world to stop, and he thought that the deviless could help with it. But the devil clan had one rule; never dabble in the affairs of the mortal world. They were merely there to reap the souls, not stop mortals from dying. Death is part of life. It's the order of things.” “The devil wanted to use the deviless to realize his ambition of uniting all the races of the world so death wouldn't happen by violence, but the deviless, no matter how fond she was of him, wouldn't agree to help him. This made the devil warrior mad. The love between them started to deteriorate as the devil got harsher in his insis

I stiffened, but he still leaned toward me and whispered into my ear. “Crazy you’re one of us now.” His breath hit my ear, making me shoot him an annoyed expression. He just shrugged like my obvious irritation meant nothing to him. I studied him. Brown hair and soft brown eyes to match over chiseled features. Tristan was handsome, I’d give him that. He wouldn’t be a member of the Deviltree if he wasn’t. He could also be charming and, I guess to some, funny. But like all the other members of the Deviltree, his charm had never worked on me, and it certainly wouldn’t work now.

Those women that the devil being transformed into were all very seductive, undressed, and said with charming voices, "Is the Mister tired, why not let me serve the Mister..." "You demons, don't you dare harm me!" Xiao Chen bellowed. The Unsullied sword flew out, but it could no longer cause any damage to these Charm Devils. "Since the Mister doesn't like it nice, then you shall be punished!" Several Charm Devils suddenly made a loud whistle, turned into a bloody scary image and attacked Xiao Chen.

Devil smirked wickedly, "Run! Run! Little lady, I'll see how far you can run away from me.. I'll break you, clip your wings and cage you. And you will cry and only cry because I never forgive and Forget. Now it's a payback time" ~NEIL KHANNA, CO-CEO of K.K corporation with Arjun Kashyap (The BEAST), is a 28 year old hottest Sexiest business tycoon of India. He is the cruelest creature 'DEVIL' of God who he doesn't believe in 'FORGET AND FORGIVE' "I'm good but not an ANGEL", NEIL KHANNA aka DEVIL. ~AASHMAAN, An Angel. Her name is Aashmaan, only a name, she doesn't have any surname.

Without staying here for one more second, she left us alone. I glanced at Delilah, who looked devastated at my threat. Her blonde hair was disheveled, I just noticed them while her face was deprived of any makeup. Still, there wasn't a single flaw on it. Well, after spending grands at the plastic surgeons, you are guaranteed to have such a face. Delilah is indeed pretty if you don't think about the fact that she got that face with money. I pitied her for living such a fake life. Life is not easy for anyone.

Is it the Devon I know the billionaire handsome superstar or do you mean someone else? "Calm down Sylv one question at a time." Laura said laughing at her excitement. Devon must be super popular since just one mention of his name got Sylvia this excited "Yes, he is Devon Williams, the Devon." She answered "Wowwwwww," Slyvia screamed over the phone Laura had to pull the phone out of her ear to avoid damages

“Tell me, Sorah. Was it the red-haired I told you about? Where did you see them?” I zone out for a moment, numbly staring at the scowl on Devon’s face. For sure I can see his stench disdain towards Vampires in general, and towards Andreas in particular. It’s a passion, an obsessive hatred he harbors towards that lone Vampire that sets his orbs alight with black fire. “R-red long hair…crimson glowing eyes…” The words air out my stiff lips and Devon’s eyes go wide with shock before he switches into a cold chuckle. He leaves my shoulders and shares a knowing smirk with Yasha before quickly speaking to someone behind him I didn’t notice until now.

But somehow, I always pictured a balding old man with a pot belly caused by the cheap whiskey he drowns himself in every night. But I couldn’t be more wrong. The devil isn’t horned or hideous. He’s tall, sculpted, and terrifyingly beautiful. Power clings to him like a second skin beneath the flawless cut of his suit. His face is sharp, symmetrical and too perfect to belong to someone mortal, too perfect for the blood he spills, too perfect for the cruelty he yields, and his icy blue eyes can bring even the bravest man to his knees. A cold prickling sensation erupts over my entire body like a thousand tiny needles stabbing my skin

I'd been told multiple times by Caspian that a call from Arrow would come with a robotic voice— no one had seen his real face, not once they say only his closest allies knew who he was but one thing was clear, this man was a dangerous man. “ What do you want from me?” “ I sent you a gift, I heard your now the new leader of your husband's clan,” his voice early calm making a shiver crawl down my spine. My fingers were trembling so much the phone would have slipped from them but my grip remained firm. “ I won't ask again, what do you want from me!” I yelled sounding brave but my insides were twisted in fear. He chuckled, he fucking chuckled. “ I won't waste your time any longer so I'll get to