Miss Angel And Miss Devil Novels & Stories

Finally,Devia walked out of the panicking crowd, Antonio recognized her immediately as the maid he put in charge of Angela's well-being,her personal assistant. "Sir,young master Damon came earlier and took Miss Angela with him," she said, her voice shaking. Antonio's blood ran cold. “You allow him to take her? You are her assistant, am I right?" he demanded with a grin, his voice low and dangerous. Devia gulped hard,eyes filled with tears knowing the next fate for her. Antonio's pistol pointed at her. “I am sorry,it was Lady Angela herself that commanded me,I will never go against you,my Lord”.

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j

"Almost like a gentleman." "Almost." He echoed, leaning down to kiss my cheek, just barely brushing skin. Before I could say another word, tiny footsteps padded in behind him. "Do I look like a pop star now?" Angelina asked as she twirled in her pink satin dress, tiny flats on her feet, and a glittery clip in her hair. A small matching purse bounced on her side. I turned to her with a hand over my heart. "You look like the headliner at a sold-out concert."

In fact, age and money had only served to further refine those looks, making him even more I stared at my new found heaven forgetting that the devil wears white and the devil was one of the most handsome men in heaven.

"Devon, you still care about me, don't you? You still love me, right? "That bastard Jeffrey was the one who plotted everything back then. He deliberately got close to me and forced me to marry him, all for my money. Devon, I was wrong. Can you please give me another chance? I'll take you and Tommy far away from here." Seeing the madness in Angelica's eyes, I didn't dare to act recklessly. Clearly, she wasn't in her right mind. She grabbed my shoulder and shook me wildly. "Devon, what do you say? Do you want us to live happily together as a family?"

Even she can't deny that the Seraphina is beautiful, so why does her irritation with herself keep growing? Melissa know that she is the most beautiful one in the entire department. She does everything she can to enhance her beauty and match their boss, Devon. Melissa is super proud of herself because she's the only woman Devon trusts to prepare his milk. In Melissa's mind, getting closer to this guy is a must, even though she knows he's intimidating. After all, he's the mafia king, and she's doing everything possible to catch Devon's attention. He wants the demon fall for her, even the demon is already in love with an angel.

Zarif added. “These are all a bunch of useless excuses,” The Devil said angrily, causing the pit of hell to tremble due to his rage, “The rules say we cannot harm Garin or his angel but it doesn’t say that we can’t hurt the people they care about. Kill someone they love, cause them pain and make them suffer so the chain breaks.” The devil said. “It doesn’t matter how many of their friends and family we hurt or kill, Father. It will only bring them closer because they’ll seek comfort in each other’s arms.” Gentel said.

A hatred within them unlike anything I had ever seen. “…A Devil of the Mist,” she finished quietly. “What? What do you mea—.” But before I could ask, she then stood up and began talking as if reciting from an old book. “Beware the Silver Saintess, her hair as silken thread. With her consort mate of power, the people wept and bled.” “Alli—.” “And beware the Siren’s call, his eyes as gold as ore. With whispers of manipulation, they’ll hold you in their thrall. And if you breathe despite this, a devil still awaits. Because forever lives another, the deathless angel mate.”

Elise hesitated to trust her kindness. She was afraid she was being fooled by a devil disguised in an angel’s halo and pair of wings. After all, devils were once angels trusted by the heavens before they flooded the earth with sinful desires. There wasn’t much of a difference between their attractive appearances. However, Elise had no time to ponder about which of the two the woman was. She had no choice but to accept her kindness in order to protect her babies.

She smile as she saw what I wear and she excused herself from the person she's talking too. "You look wow." She squealed. "I talked to him earlier." I said and her eyes widen. "How did it turn out?" "It was short and he ended up saying a statement that I don't understand." I sighed. "What did he say?" "He said 'Angel and Devil don't match, Angel always stays on the highest chain while the devil stays on the bottom of the chain. So if the Angel finds the Devil interesting, she should jump to the bottom of the chain', I don't get him really? Is he playing riddle with me?" I said frustrated and I saw Kayla smile, I looked at her with a questioning eyes.