My Devilish Desires Novels & Stories

Devon ordered almost angrily, and by merely hearing his voice Scarlett began to tremble, and without waiting a moment, hurriedly dashed out, leaving just me and him in the room. At first, I was relieved, until I remembered I was in the room with one of the triple Terrors, Devon; the playboy for that matter who relentlessly chased anything in a skirt for sport, according to Lisa. There was silence for a few minutes and all that transpired within those minutes was Devon gazing into me, seemingly studying every inch of my body. His eyes were burning and smoldering with desire. They suddenly drifted to my lips and momentarily remained fixed on them before flicking up to mine, a satisfied smile c

The kind of lust he made her want to taste. “I'm fucking bad in every way… I'm the devil himself, baby girl,” he rumbled while nibbling her flesh with lust. Worshiping her with his mouth that she squirmed in need. “But for now… I got you this,” he stopped just when she was starting to enjoy herself. Right when her soul was beginning to open up in readiness to invite the sinister devil in. Cupping her face, Olivia bit her bottom lip and tried to control herself.

"My love… I know you're bothered by this. But I was really trying to hold back because I don't want to ruin everything my selfish desires." Alice creased her brows, not comprehending what he said. Devon smiled as he poked the cute deep lines on her forehead. And then, he curled his lower lip between his teeth again. His eyes were wary as he looked at her, like he was a little tense at how she would react with what he was going to say. "You see, I have this… how should I put it… well, this naughty desire." Devon bit his tongue, just look at her lips made him want to f*ck her senseless. But he held himself and kept reminding himself that she wasn't a lycan and didn't have much stamina like the

I closed my eyes, shut my mind from thinking anything, and started counting in my heart to distract myself from the devil's closeness. "It's getting cold," The devil whispered into my ear after a while and I trembled from the slight touch of his lips rubbing on my earlobe. I immediately opened my eyes, flushed completely, and when I saw that devilish smirk on his face. I felt like digging a hole and hiding inside it. How could I be so idiot? He isn't the one in s*x more than I am... Why do I always keep thinking about s*x with him even when I know he is a devil and a dangerous creature?

I do not even know who I am, I do not know what the fuck is going on in my life. At the moment, I could not bring myself to care. I was too concerned about pleasing my darkest desires to stress about the many secrets being kept away from me. I knew just what I needed, what had to be done and I was extremely weak tonight because yet again, I could not resist the impetus. I allowed my prurient desires to cloud my judgment and my rational mind. I sat on my aching ass again and immediately discovered that nothing had changed. The odds were in my favour tonight; the Devil was still as stationary has half an hour ago, his chest was still not moving and his eyes were still closed and facing the cei

“I want you to suck me until I cum down your throat.” His groan rumbled through his chest as I stroked him. His kisses grew frantic, hungrier, his body trembling under my touch. “I want to spread your fat ass open and eat you until you scream,” he hissed, voice shaking with restraint. “God, Camille… I want to do so many bad things to you. It’s like the devil’s in me, and I don’t even care. I love it. I fucking love it.” I smiled against his lips before pulling back, my mouth sore and tingling, every nerve still humming.

The selfish bastard inside me was fueled with the need to claim the girl that I’ve all these years silently and recklessly considered mine. The Devil is a title and reputation I’ve very much earned. When a Devil wants something, he takes it. And I’ve ignored my own wants and needs long enough. It’s time I give in to the urge to drive Kasey to the edge of madness and show her the darker sides to be found in pleasure. The ones carefully mixed with an appropriate measure of pain. “Take your clothes off. Let me see you.” Her nostrils flare, the spark of defiance igniting in her eyes urging her to fight me on this, but tonight, I won’t be relinquishing any of my control.

BLURB: “My sweet little kitten,” he groaned, fisting my hair in his grip as he fucks me against the wall. “Look at you taking me so well. You have dreamt and craved this moment, haven't you?” ~ Davina Smith was running from her demons. Her past had sent her long away from home and she was ready to start on a clean slate. That was until she caught the eye of the monster in the shadows. This monster craved her and stalked her. Worse, Davina wanted her stalker too and fantasised about him. Will Davina ever get to meet her shadow that had been following her? Will she able to explore her darkest fantasies with him?

The Devil thrives on secrets, secrets, and sins. That is what drives you straight to Hell, the things that your mind desire; those are the things that doom you one day. Me, personally, I do enjoy a good secret; I can, with the utmost confidence, turn whatever you are keeping silent and turn it into your destruction. Now, if you do say that there is something that you need to tell me, I immediately get that excitement that builds from deep within the ruthless parts of me, those deep dark places that need to feed on the suffering and pain. It is a yearning to that desires all the forbidden.