Miss Angel And Miss Devil Novels & Stories

bird 1 : this fellow is not drinking from few days and didn't bring any girl bird 2 : yeah its true what happened to this fellow bird 1 : can't you understand he fallen in love bird 2 : is it can he also fall in love bird 1 : yeah because angels are born to tame the devils bird 2 : is it then why this guy unable to recognize his feelings bird 1 : because he never felt like this with anyone bird 2 : oh is it can we help this devil to get that angel bird 1 : sure however we don't have any work so let's help this devil bird 2 : okay

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

while looking into her eyes. Inez regarded her emotionlessly, unable to understand Ana's claim that it was impossible to evade the Devil himself. How will she help her? Meanwhile,Damien was lost in her thoughts while he was in the meeting room attending to everyone discussing the new agreement, profits, and new plan. Her pink, soft lips were working their spell on him last night as she sat on his lap and looked at him with her doe eyes. When he was inside of her, the moonlight fell on them, highlighting her timeless beauty and showing her like the angel with whom he desired to commit all manner of sins.

I came back to myself when I heard a maid's knock and what she said. “Uh...” I cleared my throat.. "Just let them come up here to my room." I said in a rather strong voice but had no appetite to talk more. “Alright, miss,” I heard it leave so I took a deep breath and went to my vanity mirror. When my personal artist came in I gave her a friendly smile before telling her to start. She was talking while doing make-up with me but my mind was flying to another dimension. “Your complexion is really beautiful, Miss Hailey. So only light make up really suits you. Angelic.” I smiled at what he said while looking at my own reflection in the mirror. “Not like your sister, Miss. Brave. She’s too fierce

Tears pool in my eyes as the harsh realization of being a slut to a man who's betrothed to another woman dawns upon me. "Cat caught your tongue, bitch." She leans closer and presses her lips in a sinister smile,"Listen to me for your own good, Anna Harris, that's what your name is, right? After all your video is the most watched clip on the internet in recent days. You amaze me, Harris but you can never satisfy an insatiable man like Hunter Storm. He's a beast when it comes to sex, he'll demand you in kinky ways, fuck you without a mercy even if you're dying and throw you out like some contagious rag once you quench his thirst. He has done it milion times before you or me and he won't stop f

Irish said trying stopping them on what they are thinking. The devil smiled at her, "We're not fighting. I'm just going to burn her!" she yelled and run towards the angel. "Oh, my G! Go back to hell!" the angel snorted seeing her trident flaming. Puff! "Come back here!" the devil yelled and gone also to her shoulder. "Kyria mou (My lady)?" "Ahh!" Irish screamed in shocked after realizing Della is with her, "I never kissed him!" Irish unconsciously said and covered her mouth.

I decided to look for her only to see her with my mother in the lounge area. "Hello, sweetheart." My mother's smile was genuine. I'd only seen her smile that way when I'd finally agreed to marry Genevieve. "Hello, Bianca." Mum sat down beside her. "Did Caleb tell you what happened?" Genevieve glanced toward the hallway. "He said it was an accident." Mum's expression darkened. "It wasn't." Genevieve frowned. "What do you mean?" "That wretched girl did this to him."

"Yeah, but you can't just ask me to do it here, you know. There are literally a lot of people around." "Do you want me to scare them away?" My jaw fell open. "What?!" "Oh, nothing darling." Valerian flashed a sly smile. "You really are a devil," I blurted out. Valerian laughed. "Well, I shoot my shot." "Pervert," I remarked as I grinned. Valerian laughed even louder. I saw how his shoulders moved up and down as his angelic laugh enveloped my hearing. Gosh. . . he sounded so heavenly.

“I belong to you, Isabella.” Her eyes glistened. I thought it was emotion. I thought she felt it too. And maybe she did. But something hid behind them, a shadow that I couldn’t name. Luca’s glance was quick, almost imperceptible. He frowned, sensing something I could not yet see. Then the priest said the words that should have been the happiest moment of my life: “You may kiss the bride—” The first shot shattered the air. BANG! BANG! BANG!

A ruthless underworld heir and a disgraced investigative journalist are forced into a fake engagement that ignites a dangerous, all-consuming passion. Their love is tested by betrayal, power struggles, and a conspiracy that threatens to destroy them both.