Novel & Cerita Hostage To The Devil

The remaining guards flinched and scrambled away, tripping over themselves in their haste to escape. Devil. The word echoed in my mind as I trembled, trapped in his grip. I had prayed for salvation, and it had come in the form of the devil himself. Rescued from one hell only to be claimed by another. “Now, let’s go. Shall we?” “Where?” I snapped, my voice trembling. I couldn’t leave with him. I couldn’t let him take me. “To my hell,” he responded simply. The words struck me silent. Hell? Wasn’t I already living in one? My life had been nothing but suffering since my parents died, leaving me to care for my sister alone.

"Mom! It's too late! We can't change our decision, we have chosen Lisa, we want her wealth and status in our hands. Then we have to give our lives to her. This is the price to pay for wealth and prosperity. We have made a contract and made an exchange with the devil. We can't go back." The devil that Andy mentioned was Lisa, she had all the qualities to become the most powerful devil, she had money, she had status, she had the evil flowing through Lisa's blood, plus her deadly charm only added to her danger. Andy could only obediently submit to her, he couldn't resist. However, Andy didn't know that the most powerful devil was hiding in the dark and waiting for the opportunity to kill him, a

My dumb brain had landed me in more trouble. I was completely at his mercy and this might be the night I finally pay for my sins. He lowered me unto my bed and I quickly pulled the covers over my body. He narrowed his eyes and yanked it away immediately. "Are you going to kill me?" I croaked, my voice cracked from crying and screaming. He looked up at me, his dark grey eyes focused on mine like he was trying to see my soul. Without warning, he grabbed my dislocated ankle and twisted it back into place.

“You know I could make all this go away. I can make the charges disappear, but I’m going to need something from you first.” I knew what it was before he even said it. “Sign the papers,” he leaned down to tuck a strand of hair from my face while maintaining eye contact with me. “And then disappear from my life, forever.” He said it with so much certainty that I felt like he had driven a stake clean through my heart, impaling me with his words. I blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of it all before it finally settled in my head. Curtis Blackwood was the fucking devil.

"You forget that God has nothing to do with this. The devil, however, is very present, and he will do as he pleases, just as you wanted. So, I suggest you shut up and take it all, baby." I can't help but take pride in the way Lily's makeup runs down her face, black streaks painting her cheeks as if she's been crying for days. She's picture fucking perfect, and I look forward to more nights like this. Never in a million years did I think I would ever have this angel in my life. I knew what I wanted and what I would do to make it happen, but for a while, I thought I would have to let her go. I didn't think she would ever forgive me, but she did, and now, she's mine. Who knew that all it took w

This had become routine. I heard the lock click. He would soon enter, and I was right—the light was on, forcing me to cover my eyes, unaccustomed to the brightness. “Well, hello there, my beloved friend,” greeted my devilish visitor. “Yuck, you smell worse than rubbish,” he commented, covering his nose. I didn’t respond. I had become immune to my own smell, so I didn’t care. “By the way, I came to inform you that your beloved daughter is missing,” the devil said, laughing maliciously.

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

I ask as I look down at the floor in front of my father's desk. My father falls silent. I slowly look up at him to see him staring intensely at me. "What are you talking about son?" He asks seriously. "Layla was pregnant when she died. The deal I made with the devil was fulfilled upon her death. Our unborn child died with her and its lifeforce was absorbed into her body giving her a second chance at life. As soon as the devil and I made our deal I became the devil. That was the devil's plan from the beginning." I reply.

he said finally, his voice low, a whisper that sent shivers down her spine, “you will learn that ownership is absolute. And the sooner you accept it… the less painful it will be.” Her hands balled into fists. Anger and fear warred within her. “this place is worse than hell” she whispered, though even she could hear the uncertainty in her own voice. He stepped back, watching her, his expression unreadable, perfectly composed. “Hell?” he said softly. “that was just a reminder that you were owned by a devil, don't let me show you how I punish those who try to defy me. That is all. In time, Yesha Elaine, you will understand that obedience is safe… and that resistance is nothing but illusion.”

"Hmm, yes, no matter who he is, he can't actually be a devil, right? Tanya asked back as she didn't know why Lydia was acting that way about the devil. "The devil, a man who came from the deepest part of hell, a man whose face as beautiful as that of adonis, his body cannot be more perfect, his voice as deep and enticing as an angels voice, but personality like the devil. His smile can freeze one's heart and may even cause the person to die. It is rumoured that those who had seen that sinister smile either had fallen into a tragic trauma or better still died tragically. The devil is no other than Alexander quinn.