He Looked Up Grinning Like A Devil Novels & Stories

I looked away immediately, I didn't want them noticing anything, even though I couldn't help but glance over at him and stare at the crowbar again. "Oh, you mean this?" He picked up the crowbar, examining it. His gaze traveled down towards me and the corner of his mouth twitched upwards into a smirk. His grin made my stomach churn. His eyes held pure evil, they were the worst kind of eyes, like he could do something to hurt me more than he did earlier. I gulped, staring away, trying not to look at him. I was already upset about the crowbar being found by him, I didn't have the strength to do a staring battle with him.

When he see Leila, a bright smile goes across his face as he heads over to her to lift her up as he kisses her cheek. “Wow baby girl, you look so sweet, innocent and it just make me want to fuck the innocence out of you.” “I’ll make sure I have this dress on for later.” “It won’t be on for very long baby girl.” All three of us just looked at them and I guess after awhile they realize that we were watching them as he puts her down.

I quickly turned my face away from the room, only to see that devil looking at me with an awkward smirk on his face. "You like what you see?" he asked with a mischievous smile on his face. I didn't give him a reply as I turned my face away from him. "Now don't be shy," he teased me. I could tell he was having the time of his life. I don't know what he wanted from me, but I won't give him the satisfaction of seeing me break down. I wanted nothing to do with him but it was entirely out of my hands.

Very soon their laughter died and faces replacing that with the looks of nervousness watching the badboy glaring them sternly. Hmmm, they just woke up his devil! Tbc...

He looks at me shocked, causing a great sense of satisfaction stream through me. “Yes, pastor,” I chuckle, tilting my head. “If you ever asked yourself what the devil looks like, here is your answer because I’m here to collect your soul and drag it straight to hell.”

When he opened them again, they gleamed with something feral. “Tasty.” He purred, his grin widening, a grotesque display of satisfaction. Then, he turned those wicked eyes on me, waggling his eyebrows in mock invitation. “Care to join?” I could barely breathe. My pulse pounded in my ears, my hands trembled at my sides. The air between us was suffocating, thick with death and madness. “Don't you call me the devil. Do you know how cruel the devil is? Nevermind, you can't know that. Now… I will show you what the real devil looks like.” He chuckled.

I heard the devils voice "And who are you" "The devil" "The devil" he said, everybody turned towards him, I did too, the look he has right now Scares me to the core, I have never seen him this angry, though he appears calm But you can see the fury in his eyes "Are you trying to teach me my job" Choke barked, the devil said nothing, that's more frightening He is not yet in his uniform, he is wearing a red T-shirt and black trousers, looking total badass.

His frame towering over her. She lowered her gaze, unable to stand those alluring eyes of his. He placed a finger beneath her chin, lifting her head and her gaze to meet with his. "Too late. You signed. You're mine little dove," Scott said, his deep voice low and menacing.

His nails were digging into her flesh. "DON'T LOOK ME LIKE THAT, LITTLE DEVIL," he hissed, and his smile was long gone, replaced with the evil grin stretched upon his lips. His looks terrified her, which made a shiver run down her spine. He was looking like a monster, A DEVIL who wants to torture her till death.

I asked, raising my head to look up at his face. The damn devil had the nerve to smirk. “Yes.” And I wasn’t complaining, not after the time I just had.