Italian For Devil Novels & Stories

He was his right hand man, his consigliere for a reason. "Che ci fai qui Luca?" Diavolo growled in his cranky and condescending Italian accent. His voice had taken a deeper tone as he asked what Luca was doing in his bedroom. He was still upset about what had happened and wasn't ready to entertain any visitors or complaints.

"You're acting like I locked you in with the devil." "Yes, you did!" I shot back. I knew I was exaggerating, but for real, she did lock me in with the devil. Dante is the devil. "Do you know what he did? He is so infuriating!" Vittoria burst out laughing, as if the moment were funny.

I hated the sound of that but I loved that she hated the sound of that too. "Gloat all you want now, girl. You won't last a day with Diavolo." Her shit eating grin soon returned to her face, "I hope you'll have the same fire after you see what Hell is." Satisfied, she walked away. I wanted to drag her back by her hair and show herself how much fire I've got but she was the least of my worries. I didn't know a lot of Italian words but I knew what Diavolo meant. My soon-to-be husband wasn't just the devil as a criminal.

Have he become shameless and a pervert? "Cazzo!" 'Fvck!' Giada suddenly cursed in Italian and the phone she was holding dropped from her hand to the ground. "Giada...?" I was confused when I turned around to see her face filled with horror. Her fingers were shaking and blood seemed to have dried up from her face. "Il Diavolo" 'The devil' She mumbled with a shaking voice. "Tutto pazza..." 'Totally insane' She continued to curse in Italian and this made me frown slightly.

he said, savoring the words, “I want to see you slap that little slut.” [1] Bitch, in Italian [1]Bonaccorso… What a beautiful surprise! [2]A huge waste of time.

Then she muttered, almost to herself, “What’s going on… Jesus.” Did she really not know it was him? A cruel idea popped into his head. His lips curled into a smirk as he said. “It’s not Jesus, It’s the devil.” his voice dropped some octaves as he purposely deepened it. Her voice trembled as she whispered, “What? No. Is this a dream?” pure horror was clear in her tone. Luciano didn’t answer right away. Then, in a tone that was almost gentle, he said, “It might be. But you better not open your eyes… unless you want to see the devil in your dreams.”

I looked up at him from where I was sitted, a smile on my face “Are you going to kill me?” Elan asked and I burst into laughter “I am not going to kill you” I said slowly, I don't go around killing people for no good reason “But.. you are the devil, the devil from the blood moon pack” “Some call me the devil, some call me the ripper, some call me a mad man but I personally, I prefer the Del Monté devil”

That’s it, I’m tired of this sick pervert’s bullshit! I angrily slammed the glass back on the table then stood up, dragging my chair as far as possible away from that idiot, also closer to Lucifer’s. “Ei bella, dove vai?” (Hey beautiful, where are you going?) The bastard’s unsatisfied tone shouted after me, followed by my quick reply, “Ma va fanculo, stronzo!” (Go fuck yourself, asshole!) I suddenly heard Lucifer chuckle beside me and I snapped my head towards him, staring at his amused expression.

She squealed, looking at her palm that was filled with blood. "Yemi, why is there so much blood? Are you having...are you?...miscarrying?" WORLD TRANSLATION Italian - Grande Fratello English - Big brother Italian - Buonasera a te Fratello e a una bella serata Anche a te, signor Cavalli." English - good evening big brother and also to you too, Mr. Cavallo.

The groom’s family erupted cutting me in, voices overlapping in savage Italian and English, “Troia sporca! You dirty slut, spreading like a street dog!” Jasper’s mother spat, face contorted. “Puttana incinta di un bastardo(pregnant whore with a bastard seed! You think you can disgrace us? We’ll cut it out of you ourselves!)” “Figlia di puttana!” another aunt snarled. (Daughter of a bitch! “You’ve soiled our name, you cum-guzzling tramp! Abort it now, or we’ll drag you to the alley and do it with a knife!”