Novel & Cerita I Became The Master Of The Devil

You know, I have been out for years and I need my strength back to get started again. Vampire master said and Parko bowed his head in respect. Parko: Anything for my beloved father. What can I serve you, father? Parko asked. Vampire Master: Your life… Vampire master said wickedly then grabbed Parko by his neck. He held Parko up from the ground. As Parko struggled to breathe, the vampire master opened his mouth with his sharp and long fangs ready. He bit Parko and sucked all the blood he had in him. Parko struggled to get himself free from the devil but it was too late. The devil was stronger than any other vampire he had ever confronted. Soon, Parko was lying on the ground lifeless. Vampire

The only person I thought I could lean on betrayed my trust. I rolled on my bed crying helplessly, wishing for the ground to open up and swallow me.. FAST-FORWARD After staying in my room throughout the day I felt nausea and hungry at the same time.My temperature was getting high.. I walked through the stairs to see if I could see any maid around , unfortunately I found none.. Today is Saturday and they must have gone to their various houses... As the minutes goes by I was getting weaker.my only option right now is to Rico.. I walked back upstairs looking for Rico’s room.. Since I came into this mansion I haven’t entered his room and don’t know where it is ..

Wouldn't beg for forgiveness or understanding. If they wanted a villain, I'd give them one. But not the broken, desperate kind they expected. Something else. Something cold and calculated and patient. Something that would outlive every single person who'd tried to bury me. I opened a new note on my phone. Typed one sentence. "I will outlive all of you." The words glowed on the screen. I saved it. Locked my phone. Set it on the table. Then I walked to my bedroom, opened my laptop, and started researching.

The way her eyes had gone blank and resigned. And somehow it hurt me. I threw the cigar into the ashtray and watched the ember die. The smoke dissipated into nothing and I stood there in the dimly lit room and I felt something I had not felt in twenty years. Guilt. I crushed the thought immediately. I did not feel guilt. I did not feel anything. I was Alessandro De Vercelli, the Devil of Vercelli, and devils did not feel guilt over words spoken to an auctioned slave.

"No, you are very smart dear. Therefore I will not ask you to become a slave to my lustI just want you to get attached and do whatever I want. Don't worry, this has nothing to do with sex or anything else. Because yes I know who I'm dealing with. yeah you do come from the lower classes but I have to consider your willpower and strength. So your job is just to obey whatever I say. Oh yeah, skinship would be really fun. " In that instant, Regi seemed to want to destroy the entire room. She would do it in a moment. Then sure enough, everything close to him floated up like feathers moving in the wind. Meanwhile Gerand widened seeing this. It had not been a minute since Regi stared at the person

LADY GEORGIA'S POV: I suddenly came out from the gate of hell, all confused. I saw her in front of me, The wrath took over me immediately making me urge to kill her at the spot. But a hand stopped me. I looked at her and found an old dark lady with the eyes of evil. Who is she? She is the possessed slave of the Devil!!! How is this possible? Her walking on this Earth is no less than the belief of the existence of the most powerful powers ever existed. Did she claim herself as my Master? I serve no master, I am the master!!! But I stopped when she said she brought me back. She is powerful. For now, It will be good to listen to her. So I nodded my head in agreement without any further argument

I cradled him, rocking back and forth on my knees right there in the center of the defendant's block, my tears dropping heavily onto his flushed, screaming face. I looked up at the dais, my vision swimming. Riven’s face was still turned away. The god of the world. The monster who had promised to protect me. He wouldn't even look down to see the infant crying on the floor. What the fuck was I actually thinking? The realization crashed over me, suffocating and humiliating. How deeply, pathetically delusional was I? Did I actually believe I was special? Did I think my tragic little life meant anything to a man who ruled empires? He was a warlord. He decided the fate of the earth. And I was just

Slowly, I turned back to her, my eyes darkening. She smiled faintly. I lunged towards her. In a blink of an eye, my hand was around her throat, pressing just hard enough to make her gasp. I leaned in, my voice barely above a whisper. “You’re right,” I murmured against her ear. “I did those murders.” Her body tensed, her breath shallow. “And if you keep pressing me, you’ll be next.” Her eyes widened, fear creeping into them for the first time. “Thanks to your daughter's foolish decisions, she ended Arthur,” I continued. “I am not Arthur,” I titled my head to the side. “Well, I am still Arthur but fully synced with the devil Alpha, I will not hesitate to snap your neck anytime.”

he grab my hand gently, “I will take this opportunity without even thinking twice. At least, you have another chance at life” I was mum for a while, I didn’t know what to say or how to react to this. What if I fail? Master is going to punish me more ruthlessly than what I am going through now and If I don’t accept, he will kill me right here and now. I give a painful scoff, I am between the devil and the deep blue sea like how the master always says. He calls himself the devil which we all should be scared off and right now, I think the deep blue sea is the only way out. “Okay” I finally speak up, “I respect the condition and I will always be loyal to the master until my dying days”

I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, each beat echoing in my ears like a drum. “You’re right,” Dominique said, his voice low and menacing. “But since you think I’m the devil, then I’ll gladly accept the name. And you, my dear, will be known as The Devil’s Handmaiden.” My heart raced as Dominique’s words hung in the air, a dark promise that sent shivers down my spine. The reality of my situation crashed down on me with the force of a tidal wave. This wasn’t just some cruel joke or a bad dream this was my new reality. And Dominique was the one holding all the cards.