Loving The Devil Novels & Stories

However seeing his behavior and expression, Arthur did not seem to love Marianne even though Marianne was his 'soon to be fiancé'. As far as she knew, Arthur loved Marianne. However, when Lilian accused her of playing dirty behind his back, Arthur did not believe it and instead pushed Lilian into a corner, making Lilian's determination increasingly burning to take over what Arthur had. She believed that men who were blinded by women could not lead rationally. In Ha turned her gaze back to Marianne and examined her. For the villain, Marianne's visuals really stand out. Her eyes glittering lovingly beneath her long eyelashes. She had a face that could snatch whatever man she wants.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

"Your question makes me even more convinced that you are in love with that girl!" "How could it be?" Reject Rail. "I never mind falling in love, just having that feeling I've never been in my heart, Your Majesty!" The King of the Hereafter laughed quite loudly. Rail was just astonished at the attitude of the King of the Hereafter. "Rail, do you know where you come from?" Rail nodded. "The devil is a creature that was created full of lust and anger. So your lust as a devil makes you worry and gradually becomes love, love that humans also feel, Rail!"

"Then you're in love with her.” "I'm not,” "Yes, you are. But that girl ain't loyal one bit. What if she's having some secret business with someone else then? She's too gullible for this world, just like a little duckling.” I swallowed, unable to respond even though I knew I could just deny, but the fact that it was the truth was defeating. “Find a partner, not to love but to fuck. Your little dick must be a poor guy. Lack of sex can affect you, who knows? Also, we both know you need a child, don't you?”

Love is a flame that burns so bright, But possessiveness can dim its light. For when we try to hold too tight, We risk losing love's precious sight. The Devil was looking very scary too . Scary to haunt your soul . His sweetness and soft side was long gone . He do business with that brooding face and dark aura that's why he was called Mafia Lord .

He tried to run away from the feelings he has for her and yet here he is still smitten, still head over heels in love with a dead girl. Devon has just sold his soul to the devil.

“Too late. You already tried your luck with me.” I looked into his eyes—desperation, fear, and something pitifully like regret swimming beneath the surface. “You wanted to know why they call me the Mafia Devil,” I said, voice dr,opping to a whisper thick with menace. His nod was frantic. I smiled—a slow, cruel curve. “Do you get it now?” His eyes widened just before the cold barrel of my gun pressed against his temple. “I don’t do mercy,” I muttered. The shot echoed, final and unforgiving.

I queried, "you said you already know everything about me, so what is the point of getting myself over dressed?" " I didn't say that!" Here we go again this the third time we are having an argument in less than 72 hours. " I wanted to say that you look beautiful in a casual dress," " Am I wearing a dress right now?" I asked walking towards the bench. " Why don't you go over to the rollercoaster?" It will be fun. _______ Author POV Julianne went into the rollercoaster ride with her invisible lover which she can't see, A female demon who was watching over Damien was fuming at their back, she raised her hand and pushed the air with supernatural force sending Julianne down from the top of the ro

We both parted when we both ran out of air. I looked into his deep blue eyes which has become darker. I can see desire and lust in his eyes. He is my Devil. The devil that i feel in love with. I never wanted a prince charming because i knew that prince charming will sacrifice their love to save his kingdom but a devil will destroy the hell for the woman he loves. And i wanted that kind of love. He pulled me closer to him and hugged me tightly. I placed my head on his chest and closed my eyes. His heartbeat is beating very fast and his heartbeat has become my favourite music.

“I shall not mention about Devils to anyone. I shall not tell any human that Mark Scott saved me. I shall not fall in love with a Devil” Lily paused as she read the last term. She lifted her eyes and met Mark’s gaze who was smiling at her. “I did not understand the last term,” Lily stated and looked at Evander. “The meaning is simple. You cannot love a Devil,” Evander stated with a blank expression. “I cannot do that. I am not signing it. I am already in love with a… Devil,” Lily sternly asserted and stood up the chair. Mark closed his eyes. Lucian looked at Lily with an amusement.