Lives And Loves Of A She Devil の小説・ストーリー

“This is your fate.” She snaps at me as she bursts into tears, “You are the one that tempted me. You are the reason that I am here.” “My love, it took another side to commit the act, and you were willing.” “But,” she stops and hesitate for a brief moment, “But you murdered my husband.” “Oh, my love,” I only but chuckle at her. “I am the Devil; I am already doomed.” Then very confidently, I await, “So my dear? Do you want to play? At least this time, you shall awake, and I will be by your side.”

Because of her parents greed she is now married to stranger who she knows nothing about she is married to the devil that treated her like a slave. Tears came rushing down her face as this devilish thought came to her head she is going to kill herself and have rest because she is tired of passing through this much pains without any further thoughts she raise the gun up and the next thing that was heared is a gun shot followed by her loud scream.

" Devin asks in an unstable high pitched voice sounding do off and yet nervous, "Yes Devon please do marry me, i love you and I had been wanting to get a chance like today to prove my life for you, I love you and I would not have much meaning to life if I am to love the few centuries without you my my Side, Yes you have your habits and I promise to do food by you, everyone has a dark side to himself which Is why I had taken my time to access you and watch you from a side roll I have come to a conclusion,

The Devil thundered. " Or else I won't hesitate to..." " Please don't. Just let them go. Take my life instead in exchange for theirs, please " " Oh, too bad you're a Phoenix. I can't take your life in exchange for theirs " " What do you want me to do then, what?! " A mischievous grin crept up the Devil's lips and his eyes went down to Phoenix's stomach. " I can see you're pregnant. Pregnant with Axion's child " Phoenix immediately wrap her hands around her stomach, scowling at him.

I'm not that little boy who would put his family name to shame for a woman. especially with the devil's daughter.

She bit down on her lip to prevent herself from laughing at her own joke. “Did you, now?” I stepped closer, knowing she had another pillow behind her back. “Yes, but I can see how it’s not a kidnapper, but rather The Devil decided to pay me a visit. I guess the Holy Water didn’t work.” She said and swung the pillow at me again, aiming for my head. I blocked with my arm, pulled it out of her grip, and threw it to the side. “The Devil, you say?” I gave her a devilish smirk as I walked closer to her, watching the amusement in her eyes. I came to a stop in front of her and pulled her into me.

He threatened, and Liam nodded because his threat was not empty, he had shown him hell. He exited from the back door with his bike key. He was not going to use the car when He have only twenty minutes with himself. She lied that fucking with my mind. He was angry and wanted to hurt her badly. This is the first time he wants to hurt her because she asks for it. He reached the orphanage. All lights were closed. It's 8 pm, and they are all going to sleep. “ I don't know, In which era they live. It's Catholic Church, and they have feed Bible in her mind, but today she broke her promise, So God should punish her, but she will be punished by the devil” He smirked like evil.

She's still in that backless dress. "I don't love you, just leave me Bastard!" she wiggled with all her strength making him chuckle by his useless efforts. Grabbing her jaw harshly he made her look at him. "Amara Rivers, stop playing dumb. I know that you're desperate for me." He spoke tightening his hold and her eyes flared red in rage. She hated the word desperate. She despised it to the core. "Do you think I'm dumb enough not to know about your lov- I mean lust for me?" He added making her go numb. She just forgot how to breathe for a second as she stared at him in pure shock. What did he just say? Lust?

“Tell me, how many nights has she slept beside you, thinking you’re just a cursed soul in need of love? What will she do when she sees what you really are?” I turned fast, slamming him into the wall, though my hand passed halfway through him, half shadow, half flesh. “Stay away from her.” Mordecai’s grin didn’t falter. “You can’t threaten me with the same anger that made me. You forget, Azrael, I am you. The part that slaughtered your blood, the part that smiled while the world burned.” “Not anymore.” He leaned close, his whisper colder than winter. “You can dress it in softer colors, share a bed, pretend the devil deserves love, but you and I know what’s coming. Nine months left, remember?