My Little Devil Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I quickly looked down and shut my eyes in fear. All of a sudden, I felt a soft grip on my chin. Zachary slowly lifted my chin with his index finger. I looked at him in fear and nervousness but he smiled and stared at me softly. “You think I am a beast, don’t you? You have been told that we Devils are vicious scourges with no heart. We love to kill and find immense pleasure in others’ pain. We love to torture poor and innocent people. You’ll find it funny and hard to believe how can such barbarous demons fell in love with Angels against whom we only have a feeling of rancor. Isn’t it Moon Princess?“, he said, his voice was deep.

“Of course he does. The Devil always does.” He blinked at her, unsure if she was joking. She leaned in slightly, adjusting the collar near his neck as she whispered, “Listen to me, cher garçon. The Devil cannot be understood, nor can he be coerced. You may think he loves, you may think he destroys, but really, it is all the same to him. It is all just… instinct.” Her eyes flicked toward Kain, who was now idly folding a page from one of his documents into neat, exact creases. “Keep your guard, mon ange. Always. You will be fine if you remember that.”

Like someone’s watching who shouldn’t be. A new name pops up and instantly subscribes. DarkDevil has joined. DarkDevil tipped $50 DarkDevil: How are you? I bite my lip, stroking slow between my thighs. “I’m really good, baby. Really, really good.” DarkDevil tipped $200 DarkDevil: You are such a naughty girl for doing this. Of course it’s Echo. Who else drops two hundred quid like it’s pocket change and calls me naughty like he’s two seconds from punishing me?

DOOM’S POV My shoulder still throbbed like a bastard, but I refused to let it show. I swapped my usual suits for a simple black shirt and a pair of tailored shorts, unbuttoned just enough to tease. It was warm tonight, and Sally liked casual Doom, something about seeing the devil without armor made her smile, maybe because it made her feel closer. The dining room lights were dimmed low, casting a golden warmth across the mahogany table. Candlelight flickered beside the fine china, and soft instrumental jazz hummed from the walls. I had told the staff to stay far away, tonight was ours.

"I want to go somewhere safe. I want to understand why people are shooting at me. And yes, I want to check on Lily because unlike some people, I actually care about the collateral damage my choices create." The accusation hit its mark, and I felt my temper flare. "Don't raise your voice at me." "Or what? You'll have me evicted from here too?" "Maybe I will." "Good. Then we'll both know where we stand." “Admit it, you want to go back to your little girlfriend.” I sneered. He scoffed and looked at me with something close to hatred, “I am gay.” I shrugged. We glared at each other across my expensively furnished living room,

Unlike her brother she was smart enough to surrender to her fate, just like her new master had said doing so was the only way to survive in the land of sex and blood hungry beasts. Grand Lord Daemon, couldn't tell what has come over him since he brought back this slave, he was never the kind to give in to his desire, but this little human girl has succeeded in bewitching him. His whole being long for her,once again he has taken another journey to the slave quarters but this time he pushed her door open and made his way to her figure lying on the small bed. Just tonight and everything would return back to the way it was, yes, he will only have her once.

Did he just say they want to turn my best friend into one of their sluts? “Excuse me?” I ask, needing to make sure I heard him right before I lose my shit. “She either becomes an old lady or a Souleater,” Devil repeats, serious, like he didn’t just sign his own death warrant. I stand, pushing my chair back so hard it falls. My mind blanks. Tunnel vision kicks in. My breathing slows. The rage vanishes. I go cold. “You want to use my best friend for your little fuckfests?” My voice is calm. Detached. Ice-cold.

"Then you're in love with her.” "I'm not,” "Yes, you are. But that girl ain't loyal one bit. What if she's having some secret business with someone else then? She's too gullible for this world, just like a little duckling.” I swallowed, unable to respond even though I knew I could just deny, but the fact that it was the truth was defeating. “Find a partner, not to love but to fuck. Your little dick must be a poor guy. Lack of sex can affect you, who knows? Also, we both know you need a child, don't you?”

He switched his gaze and the moment his eyes landed on Sophia, his gaze softened, he opened and closed his mouth as if wanting to say something, but nothing came out. Sophia chuckled at him, but she was far from happy, in fact, she was good at disguising her feelings which was why she had the nickname "Devil In Disguise" back when she was in college, because she was kind to those who were kind to her, but a devil when provoked. "Your girlfriend is here to see you." She said, crossing her arms.

he admitted with a short laugh while still kissing me, taking my bottom lip between his A gust of breeze blew past, but it did nothing to the rising fire of passion in my blood, my whole body was warm, and being this close to Roman, my body pressed to his, soft in every place he was hard, it made me throb and yearn Roman slid a finger down the curve of my ass, making a shiver rack through my body “My stubborn little angel” he rasped as I shifted my hips so my core was nudging his hard length I pulled back just enough to stare into his eyes, to see the brightness of desire there, but also the lingering shadows of earlier. “And you're my own personal devil,” I said softly, my words falling lik