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I can barely handle my brothers, let alone some slut who’s just hunting for a patched-in dick. “Whatever you say, man.” Devil gets up from his seat and grabs Linch by the hair. She likes being dominated, so she enjoys Devil dragging her toward a chair. It’s obvious from her face... lust shines in her eyes, and she licks her thick, fake lips. I turn away just before Devil shoves his cock into her still cum-filled mouth and finish my beer. “Uh… hey.” I turn and see a young woman. She must be new, because everyone in here knows not to come on to me. If I ever needed release, I’d grab a bitch, put her on her knees, and get off right then and there. And even that doesn’t happen often.

A beautiful woman stands between them, her eyes locked onto the mangled body on the floor. “You haven’t done what I have asked,” she said, her voice laced with disdain. “You haven’t brought me Kierra Evans’ head.” “I shot the bitch! You didn’t tell me she had friends of her own!” The man then showed her the gunshot in his shoulder. “I barely fucking survived!” The woman turned around, thinking. “Friends? You mean Novair?” “Fuck no! The Viper!” he cursed under his breath. “You said the Devil isn’t coming for her anymore, so I took my chances in the park! You didn’t tell me the Viper had his eyes on her, too!”

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

WHITE RAVEN COURTYARD Lady Morgana paced her gilded cage, a whirlwind of fury barely contained within the lavish confines of her chambers. The past hours felt like an eternity, each minute a fresh torment in her soul. At this rate, she was truly going to go insane! She never expected her twenty-first birthday to end up like this. She should have taken her previous nightmares to be warnings, she let her guard down now see the imprecation. She never expected that the DeHaven prince would disguise his sister as one of his servants.

My hand barely touched the bedroom door before his fingers locked around my waist. “Get back here, baby,” he growled, voice dark and dripping sex. “I’m not done fucking you.” I groaned, half-laughing, half-melting. “I swear, you’re possessed.” He yanked me back, mouth on my neck, cock already hard against my ass. “You’re the only one who can handle this Devil.” And maybe he’s right. Because I am the nurse who patches him up when he breaks, and he’s the devil who makes my blood boil and my heart race.

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.

The three of them looked stunning, while Gabriel and Knox were drooling over their mates. Dante was ... Speechless, she looked like a goddess walking down the stairs, her hair up into a bun while the dress she wore assented her curves. Every step she took her dress hitched up a bit, showing glimpses of her upper thighs, Lorenzo was in a frenzy, throwing images of naked and moaning, with her legs wrapped around his waist into Dantes's head, who growled at him to stop. The deadly Lycan had turned into a love-sick puppy.

"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

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

Crystalbella was wearing a short black leather jacket today, paired with black body shaping leather pants. Her self-confidence was not merely for show because she had a great figure with a S-curve that protruded forward and backward, and her hips were wider than those of other girls, which made her hips particularly prominent. The short leather jacket rose up as she walked, revealing her slim waist that was as small as the palm of a hand. This kind of figure can be called the devil’s figure, as it especially can make men have evil reverie. Leonardo DiCaprio saw that the whole command center’s eyes had fallen on her, to his amusement. Indeed, there may be many female agents around, but one so