Romans & histoires Lucy The Devil

Lucas told her as he leaned over to get closer while looking deeply into her eyes, waking the inner evilness within her. The girl stopped smiling, she can’t take her eyes off of Lucas’ nor can move her body, her face went pale and her hands feel cold as she loses herself in his eyes, dragging her inside her cell in hell. The power of the devil gave her a glimpse of her sinful desire.

His nod made her have a go ahead and she injected his neck with the black liquid . "Sweetdreams motherfucker" she whispered to him with a grin stood up. She then packed the money before exiting from the back door of the club. Her name is Lucy and she's the nightmare of guys living in daylight. She's a member of the female revolution gang , hunters and killers of men. According to her motto, men are liars and she strives to end the lives of all those who maltreat and disrespect women.

Darina screamed with his eyes closed as he try to control the devil inside him. "What is wrong with you please make love to me I have missed your touch" she raised his hand and placed it on her b*obs. "Go Lucy just leave me" he yelled again trying to control himself. "This is not..." She pause in shock when Darian's growl become louder he opened his eyes and her eyes met with his red eyes, which send fear down her spine. "The devil's eyes" she called weakly and with all her strength she pulled away from Darian as she made her way towards the door.

Not that any of it was necessary. “Oh, great,” said Eva. “Devil’s finally come to visit me, and in jail no less. You looking for me to bargain for my soul or something?” Lucifer chuckled lightly, which for some reason Eva enjoyed. She found it somewhat endearing. And because of that, it disarmed her somewhat. But she still kept her guard up. “Something like that,” said Lucifer. “I’m only here to offer my services, nothing more.”

Lucian's gaze then turned to the Lycan Huntress Raven, who was beginning to regain consciousness, her movements slow and deliberate. "You fucking devils," She glared at both brothers. Her hatred peculiar to Lucifer. The devil had cost her everything, her home, her family, her heart. He had toyed with her feelings and discarded her like a whore. She hated him, she hated him so much it consumed every fiber of her being. "Ah, you're awake Raven darling," Lucifer said with a dazzling smirk, struggling up to his feet. He crouched and gazed at her, her hazel eyes tearing up in fear. She could sense death knocking on her doors.

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

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 stood in the doorway, sleeves rolled to his elbows, shirt open at the collar. He looked infuriatingly calm. Ronan Blackwood I've been too shocked to recognise him last night but now - fuck! Ronan Blackwood the rumoured devil. I had no idea if I should scream or just laugh because how the hell did I end up with the devil himself? “You had no right,” I said, my voice low, hard. “I saved your life.” he responded calmly. “You took it.” I marched toward him, heat burning through my chest. “You didn’t ask. You didn’t give me a choice. You just—scooped me up like I was some damsel who needed a knight.”

Suddenly he remembered shooting the girl in the hotel who had asked him for the drive he was holding. But then another young man who had paralyzed his hands and legs had taken the drive from him and had called the girl he shot ‘ his girl ’ And now this man who had weird red eyes is claiming the girl as his woman. Who the f*ck is this guy ? “ I am Lucifer, the devil ” Lucifer said reading Edward's mind. Wait ? Did he just read his mind ? Lucifer ? The devil ? Was he hearing things or he was just kidding with him ? “ Playtime is over ”

Her mother and father have always brought her different kinds of strange gifts whenever it was her birthday. She never understood why they would give her such. But, she always appreciated the gifts. However, she has always left with a turbulent spirit afterward. On her 18th birthday, her mother gave her a golden image of the supposed devil. It was so bright and beautiful that it lit up a room, the moment it came into contact with her. She was confused by this incident and she never found the answer as to why the image of the devil was given to her and why it lit up upon coming in contact with her.