Meeting The Devil Novels & Stories

Audrey asked with so much curiosity. " But the devil won't last in the abyss for so long as a thousand years passed as though there were hours and the devil could once again, journey back to earth determined to accomplish what he never did " he proceeded with the story, ignoring her question. " Are you, the devil? " She asked at the realization he might be. "Who else do you think I am? " He raises a brow, she gulps down, not in fright but rather she is trying to process everything.

“Now the real war begins. But I would do it again. A thousand times. For you.” Adrian pressed closer, safe in the arms of the man who had risked everything. The devil had publicly chosen his weakness. And the world would burn because of it.

she asked inquisitively. “Devils Night is our favorite night of the year, a night of mischief. It started in Detroit but has spread so far beyond all of that. It is a night to celebrate being young and free, a night to have a little fun. I don’t see anything wrong with that.” she was hanging on my every word. It was all true but there was another reason for the name. Devil’s night was also Synestra’s birthday. “One final question, what do you think about the protests and people saying you somehow brainwash your fans with your music?” she asked and I could tell she thought this was a hard hitting question. I decided to have a little fun with her.

When he successfully digested the words he realized Daemon had covered a few distance, cursing under his breath he ran to meet him. " Go straight to the point, Wilson.” Daemon said without stopping to look back. " Fine!” Wilson hissed rolling his eyes "Tell me, when do we schedule our next court meeting? We still need to discuss the events of the Harvest Ceremony," Wilson inquired with a scornful glare. Daemon cast a brief glance at him. "I have a meeting with Bzrael, do you not remember?" "Bzrael, who might that be? Oh, the snake king. I had forgotten about that. What is the purpose of the discussion again? Remind me.”

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.

he smirked. “No,” I turned towards him, “I want to know… who are you, Tom?” He laughed coldly and glared at me. I flinched but clenched my teeth to help myself pretending to stay unaffected. “Be careful what you wish for,” he gazed deep into my eyes. I had just challenged the devil…

Lucian’s note had come with a final line: “The devil doesn’t wear horns. He wears charm. Find his weakness.” Ayla exhaled slowly. She was no longer Ayla Monroe. Not here. Tonight, she was a ghost. Inside, the gala pulsed with orchestrated elegance. Women in gowns worth more than Ayla’s rent glided past men with blood-stained hands wrapped in Armani. Waiters floated by with champagne. It would’ve been beautiful if she didn’t know who half these people were — or what they’d done to get here. Lucian’s voice echoed in her mind: “Serrano traffics secrets. You’ll be one of them by midnight if you fail.”

Annie watched him fall to his knees, resting his head beside her hand. “Louis was outside, Drake forced his shift.” Dev said as he shifted from foot to foot. Looking between Annie and Stolas and then to Sin and Louis. Before he looked at Amelia, then back to Sin. The pack house seemed to be becoming a meeting place for demons, and he didn’t like that. Sin’s eyes met his and he gave him a nod of thanks. He looked towards the doorway as a woman peeked around the door frame. She looked towards Dev and then the others.

Well devil was an angel before he became lucifer. “Liza, I'm so happy that you are alive. I missed you so much,” Jeffery said with a worried and relieved look. So real that you could believe it. Elizabeth smirked and sipped her coffee. He thinks that he's so good at this….. She will have to show him who the real boss is. She knows how to play this type of game very well. Just tonight, she met two scumbags. So interesting. She didn't know that coming to Spain will bring a lot of drama to her, but she will gladly play it. Her stay here won't be boring anyway. It was a good thing Mr. Reynolds asked Richard to bring her along. If not she wouldn't have met the devil she had been looking for. Who