In Love With The Devil Book Novels & Stories

She was scorching, perfect, and clenching around me like she never wanted to let go. I set a punishing, slow pounding. My hips snapped forward, and I relished the sound of my skin slapping against her skin. Zaria moaned heavily. Her legs wrapped around my waist, heels digging into my back as I pounded deeper, one hand gripping her ass, the other tangled in her hair. “Yes.. right there... harder,” she panted with all pretense of the elegant healer gone. Miracle Healer? More like miracle fucker. My devilish little obsession was taking every inch like she was made for me.

“…you will survive this. If you comply. If you learn your place. And perhaps, in time… you will understand that being mine is not the end of your life. It is the only way forward.” Her mind raced. Her body shook. She hated him. She feared him. And yet, beneath the terror, beneath the anger, something darker took root—a dangerous curiosity, a reluctant fascination she couldn’t admit to herself. Because he wasn’t just taking her. He was claiming her completely. And for the first time in her life, Yesha Elaine understood: the rules no longer applied. They belonged to him.

What has love done to me" I exclaimed with my eyes full of rage as I stared at each of them, they could tell the meaning of my looks. I will definitely make them pay for these with their lives or any of their love ones if Clara leaves me. They all looked scared now and began to leave the class one after the other till it was remaining only Jack who was sitting on his chair, looking at a book placed in front of him with his ears block with a earpiece. "Listen to me carefully, I don't want to ever have anything to do with you. Don't you dare come after me now and forever. I can't believe I lived with a murderer. My boyfriend is a heartless monster. I loved a Mafia leader? This is outrageous

And if he wants something he can do anything to make it his. what happen when the devil laid his eyes on a girl and decided to make the girl his? ➖➖➖➖➖ °•°•°•°•°•° ➖➖➖➖➖ COPYRIGHT ' Devil's Addiction ' All rights reserved. All Rights Reserved. No part of This book May be reproduced in any shape or form, without the writer's consent Events and characters Portrayed in This book is fictional. Any Similarities To a real person, living or dead,

Her countenance, typically an array of animated expressions, had transformed into a tranquil tableau of serenity. A soft, barely discernible smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he observed her. Even the devil himself, in all his cunning and might, would find himself disarmed before such a woman. She bore no regal lineage, possessed no grand narrative of her life. Her beauty was not the kind to inspire poets or artists, and her dubious occupation had seemingly secured her a spot in the inferno. Yet, there was an aura about Reina, a quality that was singular and extraordinary. She held the uncanny ability to perceive devils—two of them, to be exact. To the untrained eye, they were indis

She stares at the man she's come to love with her everything, how can she not love him when the little things he does make her heart flutter? She thought they were in the throne room until she glanced around and was welcomed by the family's well-decorated rooms. At first, she thought everything about hell would be dark and ugly to look at but look at her bow, loving a devil from hell and willing to spend her lifetime in hell just for him.

Her eyes looked down and she asked in a whisper, “What thorough discussion are we going to have?” Dark amusement gripped me and I turned us around, until she was beneath me with my hard côck pressed into her soft folds. “We will get to that later, let me check how much you enjoyed what you heard.” And when I slid deep into her cûnt, my little devil was more than wet. . A. Gupta Note: I added my book in the competition. Don't forget to vote by pressing gems and leave reviews on the 'About the Book' page for other readers. You can check in in 'Devil Mafia with a soft heart'.

So smile brighter, love harder, and take chances. If I hadn't taken that chance of making a deal with the Devil, I wouldn't have found someone who would hold back my hair when I puked after drinking too much. I wouldn't have found someone to hold me close when I cried over lame drama scenes. I wouldn't have found someone to love and cherish. This Deal with the Devil is probably the best thing to happen to me. And I wouldn't change a thing. -- You did it! Yay!! AND I bow down to you for reading this book. A BIG FAT VIRTUAL HUG!

She muttered, "Devil from somewhere." Elaina twitched her lips and muttered loudly, "Devil Black. Can't he be soft with a beautiful girl like me?" "Who told you to marry the Devil Black?" Someone asked the question. Elaina replied to the question without thinking further, "Myself. I was crazy about him. I heard a lot about him on the internet. So, I was already in love with his fantasies and he came in front of me. what would I do? I forced him to marry me and Mr Devil Black is my..."

His fingers wrap around mine like they belong there, like this was always supposed to happen. My palm is damp with sweat but his isn’t. His hand is steady. The priest continues speaking, but the words blur together around me. “…sacred covenant…” “…before God…” “…to love and protect…” The body of the man I was supposed to marry lies only a few inches away from my shoes. Blood has spread across the white runner beneath him, soaking into the fabric in a dark, uneven stain. I keep my eyes on the altar. If I look down, I might scream, and if I scream, I don’t know what will happen.