Romans & histoires Lucy The Devil

"Nothing. You didn't do anything wrong. Let's just say I wanted to have Donald as my man. That's all." "You bitch!!" Jennifer sprung on her feet and landed a slap on Lucy's face. But instead of reacting to the pain, she simply laughed hysterically. "You are the devil, Lucy!" "You can say all you want. But this will be the first and last time I let you hit me. Just so you know, I had pictures of you taken." Jennifer staggered back. "What?" Lucy grinned. "It's just a safety precaution, Jennifer." Her voice turned stern. "Stay away from my man!"

He pointed at the wooden bench besides the bushes; I sat in silence , waiting for him to begin the story. He finally spoke, "About ten years ago, people say they saw the devil's true self along with his servants. It started with Lucille; she was in her kitchen baking a pie when she saw a white light outside of her kitchen window. Of course, she goes to check it out, but she didn't see anybody. At first , she thought it was a ghost, so she inspected further. It wasn't a ghost. But she did see a hole with smoke coming out of it. She said it didn't make any sense because the closer she got to the hole, the hotter the hole was. She believed it was smoke, but I think it was steam. Steam comes fro

Cassandra scolds her. Arian rolled her eyes like she doesn't care. She spits on her this time. " If you want to live here for five years without being deformed, obey us!" She warned Lucy and went back to her bed. Lucy just cried at the corner while thinking about her son Austin. "Mommy will save you, baby. No one can harm you!" The only words she said before she lost her consciousness. ---- Now, Lucy will face a new challenge in prison. ~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~

“I am such a nice demon. Not everything is as simple as good or evil. Even Lucifer himself has a good side. He may be known for the way he punishes the wicked but you don't see him harming good people. Any who are led astray by him did so of their own free will. Good people do not just turn evil because someone promises them all they ever wanted. You will see. I have to be going. I will be sending Phenex to help get you ready for dinner. You must look your best to impress the master tonight. “ with that he left the room. My mind was reeling how was I supposed to believe all of this? If this was true that would mean Damien was the son of satan. What were they planning to do with me and why di

Lily proclaimed. “He will not be able to. Miss Evan, you are a human who cannot understand a Devil. What good he has done? He left his own home for you. Is this good? He lefts his duty as a Devil for you. Is this good?” Lucius questioned Lily who felt bad. She lowered her eyes. “Sir, what can I do then?” Lily asked after a pause.

1000 years later It was in the middle of winter, in the year of the rabbit. Terrified screams filled the night air as the sky in the human world suddenly turned red, but this didn't last a second before it returned to its original form. Before the eyes of everyone a new star appeared beside a red star called the “ devil's star ” causing a great uproar. All these signs remain unknown to a group of people hiding somewhere in the palace of DeHaven. KINGDOM OF DEHAVEN.

He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock. “So the devil-” he gritted his teeth when he realize the glare coming from the woman who lecture him earlier. He laughed like a madman and stood highly, forgetting the reason of why he even here this moment. “Spotlight never failed to be reliable as ever,” he said, narrating a damn thing. “You, for sure has decide to show that despicable horns of yours, Coplete.”

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

I leaned back against the tree and closed my eyes. DEVON I walked along the river for a while after dinner. I needed to wrap my head around what Lucy said. Now that the fog of my infatuation has worn off, I can think clearly. I still want her, though. I don't care if we don't have kids or if she is an assassin. I can imagine more nights like tonight. Maybe travelling for her job. I make it back to my apartment. I changed and lay in bed. I think about my thesis in human interaction theology and how my views on things differ from humans because I am submersed in the supernatural world. I get out of bed and grab a few books from my birth mother's library. I took them when she died. Lucy said Vi