My Girlfriend Is A Devil Novels & Stories

I took a glance at Valerian and saw him already staring at me. When I agreed to what he wanted in exchange for his life after I fulfill what he requires, will it be all worth it? Will it finally be enough for my father? Will I finally be free? When I entered his lair thinking I can handle him, was I right? Can I really handle this devil and what he is capable of doing? “Did you do that?” I asked, spitting the words like poison. He creased his forehead. “What?” “Did you--”

All her eyes represent the innocense, which could be ruined the second he uplift his power. He knows she will test his water, and continue to do so until she witnesses his real animal side. But will he be harsh? She will see him as the villain of her life, but is he the villain? Or the savior in the disguist of a devil? A sigh escaped his lips,"She... is.. his daughter.. A lynn...." he whispered underneath his breath. But his people were still not convinced. "Boss... but why marriage? We could make her sign the legal documents. Why do you want to change her with you?"

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?"

"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.

I was a walking temptation but the good part was, someone else will be the scapegoat, Kelvin. He will pay for ever hurting her, for even coming in contact with her and most important, for fucking what's mine... Her body, mind and soul belongs to me. Doom Castillo.

Delicious rivets of pleasure rush south. Ah fuck, how am I to spend the night in the same room as her? “You know you’re straight out of a fantasy novel, only… the girl like me doesn’t usually get the guy.” She says with a devilish smile as I tighten my arms around her waist, “Then let me break it to you… this is no fairy tale…” I whisper, brushing my fingers along the smooth skin of her hip. She bites her lips. “Then what is this?” “A reality… where I shall fulfil every dream that you will ever have… whether that’s a goal on your bucket list or your dirtiest darkest fantasy… I’ve sold my soul to Lucifer herself… I’m yours to command My Devilish Goddess.” I whisper huskily.

Max, who had also reached home, heard all this. “What?” he loudly said and came to the front. Everyone shifted their gazes at him. “Does that green-eyed guy that you were looking for were Mark Scott, the Devil?” Max astonishingly questioned his sister who nodded. “Woah!!” Max amusingly said. “So, the love story of a human and a devil started with this? A fateful encounter.” Max delightedly said and sat on the other side of the couch. “Mom-dad, let them get married. They both love each other madly,” Max stated and passed a broad smile to them.

He looked away first. Trying to convince himself it was nothing. Just another guest. Just another wealthy businessman. He didn't know that every person surrounding that man would gladly die on command. He didn't know newspapers called him The Devil of De Luca. He didn't know his life had just changed forever. Because across the ballroom, Lorenzo De Luca uttered six quiet words that would alter both of their destinies. "I want everything about him." And for the first time in over a decade... The Devil found himself wanting something he couldn't simply buy. Someone.

Chapter 3 My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe that the devil who was protecting the murderous woman was no other than my sister's boyfriend. He couldn't be that evil young man whose voice, I heard, could he? My sister didn't choose a devil as a boyfriend, did she? How was that possible? Yes, I know I always call him the devil, but that was for trivial reasons. My friends call that silly. But this... My thoughts were swirling when he turned to face me, making an eye contact with me. Oh no! I can't be caught.