Lady Devil Novels & Stories

Her dress is white, assuming the dirt and unknown substances are cleaned off it. Christian can see her a little better. He can see the shape. It is definitely human and not a fragment of his imaginations. He is not dreaming but who is she and why is she walking like she had missed death by a slight chance? He is too young to know the answer. The lady needs help; that's what he knows. She pulls her leg, hopping. Her dress. Christian thinks it's a rag. She is either poor or had escaped something brutal. He continues to study her. Continues to scrutinize her. By the time more is visible. He finds the dress is ripped. The gown is supposedly white but now has a mixture of dirt and something. Some

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

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!”

' 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 ' Devils P.O.V This can only means one thing that she isn't one her slut cause all of his sluts have fuckable bodies but she , she is so small for it This can only means one thing that she isn't one her slut cause all of his sluts have fuckable bodies but she , she is so small for it .

1000 years later It was in the middle of winter, in the year of the rabbit. Terrified screams filled the night air as the sky in the human world suddenly turned red, but this didn't last a second before it returned to its original form. Before the eyes of everyone a new star appeared beside a red star called the “ devil's star ” causing a great uproar. All these signs remain unknown to a group of people hiding somewhere in the palace of DeHaven. KINGDOM OF DEHAVEN.

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.