La Puerta Del Diablo Novels & Stories

He echoed hard. Luca folded his hand, watching the hollering unfold with glistening amusement in his eyes. “Have you gotten that out of your chest now? Because if you have, then you'll respect me even if only a little, and talk to Diavolo.” “That’s right. He's the devil. This bastard lured my sister into this cursed country. Over ten years she spent here but never got the sense to bring in any of her family, and we both know why. Then she died, and when some of us came to fight, we were strangely deported. Should I trust a snake like that? Should I talk to a fucking bastard like him?” Pedro's thick Italian tongue rolled out his words venomously.

I didn't know where I was heading and allowed my legs to lead me. I stopped in front of the same door as yesterday, and before I could stop myself and rethink my actions, I raised my hands and knocked on the door. Two seconds passed, and then I heard footsteps. Slowly, the door opened, and Tamara came into view. Her eyes narrowed a little, and whatever she was holding fell. I picked up the green pamphlet and opened it. I scanned through it briefly, and my eyes settled on the last number. 7. In all you do. Avoid the Don.

Betrayal flooding him as he gets kicked again and his blood splatters all over the floor. Behind him, the door closes and, with it, the war is silenced. The cellar is dark and stuffy, the air charged with humidity as Diaz walks down the steps carefully, following the trace of his lost angel. Just like Dante following Virgil willingly down to hell, Diaz sinks deeper with each step, unknowing of the fate he chose by closing the door behind him. And there, in the 9th circle, boxed under heavy concrete, Althea is waiting for him.

It felt like my chest might get crushed any minute until I was pulled out of my panic by Dante violently shaking me-pulling me back into reality. "Ma'am they are getting away!" He yelled. My breathing was heavy as my mind tried to process everything that happened. "W-who?" I asked to whistle the sound of explosives rumbling within the walls. "Raphael." He said. The mention of his name caused rage to flow through me like lava. He's going to pay. I will make sure he fucking pays. I grabbed Dante's gun and checked if it was loaded. Wiping away my tears I took a deep breath in. "Which way did he go?" I asked him. He pointed towards an empty alley that leads you to the second level of the buildin

The feat wasn’t human. The guards looked dumbfounded as they scrambled to draw hidden weapons from their pants, but the ghostly wolf sprang at them, growling with menace. Eyes wide with fear, Carlos and Emilio backed away, gesticulating and muttering for the saints to save them. After five steps they turned, yelling for people to run for their lives. “El Lobo Diablo está aquí!” The Devil Wolf is here. Heart pounding with urgency, Angela urged Ramos to the back of the compound. “We have to help Father Dom.”

It was dark, haunting and extremely terrifying for a normal human to even think about it, let alone seeing it with their eyes. Calix shoved the Rossi Cartel's heiress, Lorena and her lover, Madox, inside the basement. The chained couple fell on the rugged ground with a vigorous force. Their already wounded bodies got badly bruised. “Boss, we got them….” Calix uttered to that brutal man, who was sitting on a chair, with a burning cigarette in his hand. His legs were crossed while his eyes peered at that couple in front of him, who dared to tarnish his reputation and name just for the sake of their f*cking love.

The place suddenly illuminated washing away darkness lingering on Gugu. Grip swayed his mini scythe transforming it into a bigger one and hooked Gugu by the waist pulling her away from the black portal. He then brushed his index and middle fingers over his bleeding wrist and cast a spell in the air. Every bit of his movement was followed by a red-orange flame then a door of light appeared. On the other side was a thin bridge of light. “Let’s go out of here. Whatever happens, don’t look back,” he warned. He entered first, Gugu followed, and then me. Beneath us was smoking hot lava sucking and drowning the squealing demons up to the bottomless fiery pit of hell. The lava was not there to annih

If you betray or cross her line you've woken up the feared demon of hell. "But I've heard that-" Antonio cuts me off by placing his lips on mine. I close my eyes as he slips in his tongue and we start moving our lips in rhythm. "Like I said amore, don't stress about it." He moans in my mouth. I pull away and sigh as I observe the huge building before me. Antonio locks hands with me and we both start to make our way to the door. I find two guards dressed in all black with glasses and their posture is consecutive followed by an intense exterior?

What I told Rhea was just a lie, and I conveniently explained it away as a misdiagnosis. I loved seeing their faces fall. Just when they thought they were so close to victory, they were plunged into deep despair. Before Jack could recover from the shock, he received a phone call from the police station.

But it was also offering her a lifeline, however dangerous. She placed her hand in his, ignoring the electric jolt that shot up her arm at the contact. "Deal." Later, as she signed the contract, Maya couldn't shake the feeling that she'd just made a deal with the devil himself. A devastatingly handsome devil with an Italian accent and eyes that seemed to see right through her carefully constructed defenses. What she didn't notice was the way Luca watched her sign, a flicker of something beyond professional interest crossing his face—something that made Sophia raise an eyebrow in silent warning.