Lady Devil Novels & Stories

For so long, the big devil had longed so hard to call his woman the pet name that had been haunting his dreams, and driving him Insane. She was his Pompom, not his Cinderella. Exhaling the cold breeze in, Royalty looked at his woman again. She was as short as a tissue, and round as a ball. The sexy neon lights radiated perfectly on her innocent round face, the big devil sucked in a stunned breath again. How devilishly attractive was this woman? He wasn't sure if it was the pregnancy, but his woman was glowing sexily. Even with the huge rimmed glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose, Cinderella looked so wickedly attractive tonight, he could literally chew her raw.

I asked. Lily stared at me, her voice low and grim. “Ethan Stark is the devil. And I think you just agreed to be the devil’s wife.” A chill ran down my spine. Was he that bad? I have seen him arrogant and ruthless but the devil? Have I mistakenly just sold myself to the devil?

Then, slowly— “I met a goddess,” she said. “She was… terrifying. And beautiful. And she didn’t like me.” Mark tilted his head. “And you didn’t like her either?” “Not at all. We could barely stand each other, and she's so intimidating.” Aria muttered. He chuckled. “And then?” She leaned in even closer now, her voice dropping further. “I met the devil.” That made him pause. Just for a fraction of a second. Then he smiled again.

it was like the devil himself confessing his acts. I’m indeed the Devil’s Bride. The kind of devil that you’re so comfortable with, before you even realize. The kind that makes your pussy drip, even when you’re angry. “ Megan, just in case my father asks, he shouldn’t know that I told you this or what happens to any of my ex-wives. Okay baby? I need you now like never before. I just thought of letting you know because it just happened suddenly…”

Look at him, with his fine ass," the Devil lady purred. Maybe Devil girl was right. I worked at the Sugar Baby club, a place famous for those kinds of exchanges. Perhaps Max just misunderstood what I stood for and figured I was a working girl, too. 'Don't listen to her, Meredith!' the Angel lady shouted. 'Stay in the light and resist the temptation of the dark side.' I caught sight of Max's blue eyes staring down at me with overwhelming lust and passion, leaving me feeling queasy. Not long ago, they looked at me with a mix of contempt and aversion. I couldn't give into him so easily. I wanted him to suffer for how he treated me in Las Vegas and earlier in his living room. Okay, Angel lady, y

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

I threw on the big, fluffy bathrobe and slippers provided by the hotel, then headed out to the lounge area to devour the delicious food I knew was waiting for me. I was so ready to stuff my face. My heart stopped beating, and I froze when I spotted someone on the couch. They reached over to the lamp on the end table next to the couch and flicked it on. It was the Devil himself. Damiano. “Good evening, Althaia.”

She flashes me another smile and adds "I think you're in my chair" And I think that I'm still unconscious because there's no way this is the woman they've dubbed La Diabla. Those two words translate to she devil. How evil does a woman have to be for the whole country to refer to her that way? The person in front of me is... No, it's impossible. Perhaps Fan's wife sent her to mess with me or this is a joke. Taking out my phone, I look up Catalina Ferrero. The first picture of her that pops up makes my stomach sink. It seems that she's been trending for the past few days. In the photo, she's covered in blood and the headline reads, "Mrs. Ferrero slaughters chicken for her guests during late hu

she didn't need to talk,her actions said everything. Raphael was instantly overjoyed. He hugged her tightly and buried his face on the crook of her neck. His hot breath caressing and giving her a tingling sensation "you can only belong to me. you are my mate,the devil's mate." She smiled. who could have thought that she Sophia Williams will be entangled with the devil someday. The mention of devil in her world was something that brought fear to everyone. They were told stories about devil by their parents. according to their stories,the devil was a giant like thing with six hands,three eyes and ugly looking horns but the man besides her was very beautiful with all right features .To say it a

His screams continued to chase Ardina which actually made her confused where to go in this Asmodeus palace. Ardina's ears suddenly became hot. That sentence right on the word 'why do you like you' makes this heart flutter. And this is the first time a guy has said he likes her. Unfortunately, the guy is not a human, but a hell creature named the Devil aka Asmodeus. The demon lord of hell who is now in the highest caste layer.