Novel & Cerita Liar Go To Hell

I rushed out of the bathroom, not minding the water that was dropping from my body on the floor. "Yuvonne listen to me. It is a death trap. It is an actual death trap. Please do not go to any motherfucking Dogma. I beg you. You see how I look now? You will look worse if you go there and back, that is if you will come back." "Wait, wait, hold up Hel, what are trying to say? That I don't know how to fly copters or that I am not capable? You think being a hero is only meant for you because you're Helion right?"

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."

Consent I smiled at what he said. "Oh my God, of course, I'm not and will never be." I said. He grinned and nodded. “You are also ambitious, I already scored at me and then you're still so ambitious that I'm jealous You're really thick, Dave.” He lost his mischievous smile and looked at me seriously. "You're still a liar, Brii." He became serious. “Quit staring at me. I know I'm beautiful, but I'm not a liar.” I averted my eyes from it and my hand searched for my clothes. “You can come out now, Dave. You are done with your goal in my body.”

He slowly knelt on the floor and grabbed both of her hands, she visibly flinched, “Please believe in every word that would come out of my mouth.” Olivia scrunched her brows and unconsciously bit her lip, “Go on.” Smiling, Lucius finally popped the truth. “I am a King from Hell. I have had help from both Emily and Victoria Davis to find for the woman that was destined for me and written in the scroll of prophecy. I need you, Olivia. My immortality is fading and I needed to marry the woman written in the scroll to retrieve my full immortality. I’m sure you noticed that you felt cold whenever our skin touch, it’s a sign. And now that I found you and you’re mine… we can go back to hell and marry

At times, I learnt that it was no gain to kill my own people but of course, disloyal ones will burn in hell, a hell made by me. Moving away from the woman's corpse, I intended to call my people in Italy but then, my guard who was guarding Kiera entered the room. He muttered with difficulties, making my blood boil for the second time, " Luca..Miss...Miss Kiera..she insisted on going away..We had no choice but to let her go.." __________ City Hospital, || Kiera Stevens's POV ||

“Boy, you are freaking me out… Right now, Satan is preparing a special throne for you, next to his. Because you are going to skip Judgement Day and go straight to hell. You mark my words.” “Nah… St. Peter is going to open Heaven’s Gates for me,” Liam said, grinning. “I bet the Almighty needs a good insurance guy on a cloud up there. Who is better than me?”

Lia said in the cruelest tone and gulp the wine quickly. Anger was biting her body, and she was feeling uncomfortable. How hatred could make someone feel better? It can only claw your inside and kill you from inside. Only love could heal a person’s body and soul. “What is the update? Did you get any news from that assassin? He should be after her already.” Lara asked. “He would call me anytime. I have ordered him to finish this task before she could reach her office.” Lia said, and they laugh out. They both will be happy after Gloria died.

good now eat your food" Me :aybo kant wena uphume nin esbhendlele.? " doesn't matter I'm here now I will be downstairs maning'dinga bantu abadala." Liam: good now can I have you.? " I knew it!!" Me: GET OUT!!! Liam picked me up after locking the door phela yoli is sly DON'T FALL FOR HIS TRAP :HE'S A PERPETRATOR INSERT 13 YOLINKOSI AUGUST

I don't know why she's being defensive. "I don't know what you expect from the Devil. He's a damn mafioso. For the love of God, Lillie, open your mind and realize it. He, more than anyone, is hard to tie down, if that's what you're trying to do." I shake my head, I didn't want to do that—"Well then, stop being naive and grow up." "Like you?"

I’ve spent the last two years living a lie. Two years of pretending to be someone I’m not, of working my way up the ranks of the most feared mafia organization in the city. Two years of getting closer to the man who sits on the throne of crime and cruelty. They call him Damon Black— the devil of Hell's Kitchen. He doesn’t trust anyone, especially not women. That’s why I had to do it. Why I had to cut my hair, hide my identity, and become ‘Liam,’ his loyal right-hand man.