My Devil Tutor Novels & Stories

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

My entire body is a map of fire and pain. "I changed my mind," Lucia wheezes, her voice coming out in tiny, broken gasps. "He isn't a teacher. He is the actual devil."

I breathed out, taking a seat beside him. “ Who would've thought that Rico could something so evil?” He remarked, his face twisted in disgust. I chuckled sadly— I was just as surprised as him, it was as though something possessed him or something because the Rico I knew was very delicate. Now I'm finding out that he worked for a cult and that he'd always wanted Alex dead. For someone who told me he loved me. It was a lot to take in. “ I guess we shouldn't judge a book by it's cover.” I replied, my memories going back to the time when Rico made my heart race, when he made emotions swirl within me but now, all I felt was rage. I hated him so much.

not like some devil who teases me always thinking about devil here he comes I thought he will shout on her strangely he supported her later he praised her for coffee woah what exactly happening to this devil hey God did you listened to my prayers after all these years thank you god for showing a way for me atleast now this devil changes ♡SRISTE POV♡ I got ready early but due to mari we all became late whatever we reached to office by that time he didn't arrived yet I went to top floor one girl said he asked me to wait in his cabin I'm waiting for him by that time only I seen a fish I'm talking to it when I seen they're behind another man also with him the girl who sent me inside was lying th

I saw one fifty two minutes ago. I don't know what to think. My step-father has committed a lot of atrocities, but none, have haunted me quite like him shamelessly revealing the evidence of his arousal to me. I don't want to think too much about it, but my mind doesn't want to stop manufacturing questions I know I do not want to hear the answers to. If only he'd said a word. Just one word. It is said that the Devil is the master of deceit, that he is most adroit at weaving up illusions of false pleasure and decadence that conceal utter apparition. That is how he traps many souls without them even knowing it.

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]

He wasted no time in expressing his fury, his voice a thunderous growl. "Do any of you have any idea what you've brought upon us? Do you have any idea how much business alliances and trusted allies you al have cost me?" The room was paralyzed by his wrath, and none of us dared to meet his eyes. The tension was suffocating, and the fear that had gripped us was almost tangible. The man that stod before me looked nothing like the man I desperately used to crave. This one felt like the real devil, the same one the FBI painted a picture of to me. He didn’t even spare me a glance but i could rarely get the words out of my mouth.

I can tell that he knows what will happen next. “You…” He stammers. “You’re nothing like my brother. He was never a devil. Who are you, devil?” Oh, am I a devil? I know I’m a devil. That word is familiar to me. That is the name all my victims call me. When I am satisfied with the suffering I have inflicted on my victims, my golden eyes glitter with red. “Just kill me.” “My dear uncle, I don’t know what you are talking about,” I mock. “And why should I kill you? I’m not done with you yet.”

“On the battlefield. We don’t care about honor nor do we care about who was the strongest. The winner is the one who wins the battle, the loser is the one who loses. Regardless of their strength. Use any means, any tricks to win. Even if it means playing dirty. Why should you care? Our life is on the line here.” The bizarre teaching of the lord penetrated their minds. It was wicked teaching that no one could believe. The lord looked innocent. It was their first mistake, though. The lord was more than met to the eye. She was evil. No. She was more than evil. She was a devil herself. The most powerful devil descended from the sky to teach people to not cross their boundaries. Her intention was

“People call him Devil, no one is born Devil, Life it makes them Devil, No one see the Good in them, No one understand what made them Devil, No one understand every Bad has Good in it, People just need someone to blame for their misery He is both Sun and Moon; he would burn daily to give a better life to his loved one, he stand like a shield in front of them burning the evils around them, He glows not for him but to bring peace in their life, to erase the Darkness around them, He became Devil not for Power, not for blood, Hater is killed with Kindness, Darkness is defeated with Light, He's Devil fighting against all other Devil's safeguarding his loved ones taking all the Darkness inside him