My Girlfriend Is A Devil の小説・ストーリー

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.

Forcing me to look. "Will your girlfriend be okay with this?" "Who, Jennifer? We're not exclusive" Jennifer? Who is she? The woman stops, her brows furrowing, looking as confused as I do. "I thought your girlfriend's name was Catalina" Santiago chuckles "Now that's a pussy I would have liked to fuck. She's a virgin and I was close to convincing her but..." He trails off shaking his head "She belongs to someone else now" "And you're not mad or angry?"

The child can already wield the Rift. The child could command the dead and the living. His memory twists, showing him stumbling into a gate of black smoke, whispering the words that will doom them all: “The Devil’s heir is coming.” He falls unconscious. ⸻ Back in Aunt Dee’s Realm… Sarai Collapses The link snaps so violently Sarai screams. Aunt Dee appears instantly, magic crackling around her. Sarai’s eyes roll back as the last of the traitor’s fear floods her mind — sharp, acidic, unmistakable.

"You're feisty, I'll give you that. Remember, the sooner you learn your place, the easier it'll be for you here. And trust me, you don't want to cross me. I can be very devious, and I won't think twice before killing you myself." I nodded, trying to maintain a composed facade, but I was trembling with fear inside. I didn't know what kind of person she was, but I knew I needed to be extra careful. She turned and left, closing the door with a loud bang. While speaking, I forgot to calculate that she was the girlfriend of a Mafia boss, so she must be equally as dangerous as him.

“And what do you have to lose, you already lost everything,” She gazed at me, “I have nothing to lose,” she muttered. “Why does it feel like I am about to make a deal with the son of the devil,” I chuckled. “Don’t be modest Elena, if we make this deal, you would be making it with the Devil himself,”

The two of us crippled by our orgasmic state I fall on-top of him panting and gasping for air as he grabbed me and kissed my forehead. I felt more and more guilty. Inneed to reset my brain! But how? And why did I always thought about my lecturer. I am with my mate...for God sake! Ty smiled. He is satisfied. I do too...but with an additional guilty. "You are so sweet...yet...hot, and sexy. I am luck to have such an amazing mate!" He whispered. "Mmh...Ty. Do you know...whether I could call Devanna or not?" I asked. The woman came through my mind suddenly. I realized now...that she is half and half... Half werewolf, witch and fairy. Maybe she can answer my question.

I yell with all my might, my chest heaving when I'm done. His playful look he's gone in a flash…like it was never there to begin with. He takes my chin in his big hands and forcefully makes me look into his cold eyes. “Your small dicked boyfriend is dead and if you don't cooperate, you'll be worse than being dead. I am not your prince charming. I am the devil himself and you know it. I wouldn't think twice before chaining you up and cutting off parts of your body bit by bit until you faint from lost of blood and pain.