Loving The Devil Novels & Stories

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

he claimed. I looked straight into his eyes. They were filled with a kind of insane possessiveness, mixed with warmth. He truly looked like a devil that was craving for my soul, but this Devil was also willing to devote himself giving me tenderness and protection I was seeking through my whole life… I was ready to sign the pact, even with shedding all of my blood. “You can belong only to me,” he whispered and kissed my lips. At the same time his long fingers painted lines up and down my spine and back. I got lost in this sensation, the waves of electrifying excitement kept flowing through my entire body. Suddenly, he stopped, again, teasing me, making me want him more.

" Are you ready to love and accept sin ~" The question was repeated over and over in the Father's head. Should he accept sin? Hasn't he had this for a long time and wasn't this the reason for his crisis of meaning? It had been Louis' fault, that much was certain in his opinion, but he could no longer defend himself against it either. Did he even want it? He let out a deep breath and looked straight into the eyes of the devil who held out his hand. "Sin ..." he repeated slowly and a smile fell on the young man's lips. “I don't need to sin to love anyone, no matter who it is. The devil is no exception! ”Louis widened his eyes slightly, the astonishment was clear to see. He hadn't expected such

He wouldn't dare tell Devon. Derrick ignored me as he continued blabbing on. " She hated you! Wanted to kill you! Do you what she always called you, a devil! You were the devil, Devon! " “That’s a lie!” Devon snapped. “Oh?” Derrick taunted. “Because I remember holding her while she cried about how much she hated you. Devil Devon! " “That is not true!” I shouted, my voice breaking. Derrick laughed. “Isn’t it? Then why did you try to forget your sorrows by sucking my dick?! "

“What happened next?” “The devil fell in love with the woman that he’d do whatever she desired from getting revenge to acquiring even an entire kingdom. He’d happily go to hell for her or drown for her but the human didn’t love him back. Or maybe she did in her own way but she didn’t trust him enough that at the first sign of trouble, she pushed him away.” My eyes suddenly watered. “What happened to the devil?” “The woman left him and he withered away. His love story didn’t have the ‘they lived happily ever after’ shit. That’s only for the lucky ones. Since he’s the devil, he only lived.”

The fucker in front of me said, unfazed, that one of his men was about to kill a human, my father. “Do you think you can run away from the cops when they know what you have done here, Look..” I gulped. “My fiance's family would haunt you down; you would end up in prison, you and your men because I won't let you go either.” “Baby, you won't even let me go by the time I am done with you.” The devil's voice came out seductive “And your fiance's family, I had set their car on fire before they could make it here, you would love to waste more lives if you call the cops, and I would love it, baby, I would put a gun in your hand and make you end them one by one.” His hand grazed my hips and I hated

The Bastard Devil was on the brink of transformation. It once been a Bloody Eye, that at the time passed, becoming a young man who looks like a snow in white. He was also cold, vicius-looking, yet every woman who lead their eyes at him would fall for sure. His good looks seemed his threatening aura to be his charm, every woman who admire good-looking young man sure to never resist the temptation. And that's would be their bloody end. This young man that was a Devil never love, he has a deep hatred to living people of this world. So how could he love someone raised in this place? He wouldn't do such a thing so he only killed his way to his revenge.

Nikolai POV. “I love you idiot” those were Devil’s words, if anyone said that to me I’d beat their bum, if Elle did that I’d teach her how to respect me, as her dom. But when they come from Devil I was actually happy to hear those, my little demon loves me, and the thing is I love her back, she’s the spice I need in my life, she’s crazy but the fun kind of crazy, she adds life to my darkness while Elle brings on the light. They are what my life been missing I can’t imagine living without them both, I need them both now, I can’t imagine life with one or without the other.

he said hoarsely. “Yes,” I replied . “And you didn’t break.” I met his gaze. “Neither did you.” Behind us, Luca De Santis stood in the ruins of his theater. And I knew one thing with terrifying certainty. The devil had lost his stage.

I loathed the aloha so much h that if he was the first person the DEVIL wanted dead,I won't hesitate to do that before going to Valerie. “That's by the way.how was your trip? We're you treated well by the devil……?”. He asked,feining his concern. “You have eyes …you can see I don't look tattered like before..I was treated like a Luna I am and I'm grateful to the moon goddess for that beautiful opportunity”. “I see”. His eyes rummaged from my head to the toe as he sank back to his throne,his legs crossed. “The devil said you've tried your eyes out. You insisted on coming back to the packhouse because that's the only person you've been used.