My Little Devil Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“You talk a lot.” “You’re so mean.” I pouted before a genius idea popped into my mind. “You know what? We should be best friends because you’re marrying my best friend. We should all be best friends together!” I couldn't contain my excitement and hugged him tightly with a big smile on my face. “Althaia.” The familiar voice of the Devil spoke, making me turn around to look at him. “Oh, look who came over, Tank Man. It’s il Diavolo.” I giggled.

If he had saved me yesterday, I wondered what would have happened to me. “Angel? Trust me, I am no Angel but rather the Devil himself. And with the Devil, always comes a price for every help.” The Stranger said in a chilly voice that made fear strike into my heart. There is something about this man that makes me feel that he is far more dangerous than Mr Agabus. “What do you want?.” I asked him in a calm voice. “To be my wife!..” I heard him say. Although I am not sure if I heard right.

' 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 ' Devils P.O.V This can only means one thing that she isn't one her slut cause all of his sluts have fuckable bodies but she , she is so small for it This can only means one thing that she isn't one her slut cause all of his sluts have fuckable bodies but she , she is so small for it .

He said and he kissed Luna on her lips and left. “Is she your girlfriend now?” Luna asked Devon while staring at me with a smile. “Yes,” Devon proudly answered. “Well congratulations!” She said and she kissed us and hugged us both. Like she is so excited for Devon to have a girlfriend. “You will never regret having my childhood friend as your boyfriend...He is nice, sweet, handsome and I remember how he peed when we were kids. He…---” “Let us in first… and don’t tell her… please” Devon interrupted before Luna finished her sentence. Luna laughed on how Devon reacted to what she would tell me, before she let us in. She closed the gate when we were inside the house.

Then, slowly— “I met a goddess,” she said. “She was… terrifying. And beautiful. And she didn’t like me.” Mark tilted his head. “And you didn’t like her either?” “Not at all. We could barely stand each other, and she's so intimidating.” Aria muttered. He chuckled. “And then?” She leaned in even closer now, her voice dropping further. “I met the devil.” That made him pause. Just for a fraction of a second. Then he smiled again.

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?"

the lady exclaimed, and was going to compliment him on finding such a good girl as his girlfriend when he read her face and spoke first. "She isn't even my girlfriend." He spoke quickly, before she could make any additional assumptions. This resulted in the lady. A female has joined them for lunch and has even cooled the dish herself. Despite this, she is not any of their girlfriends. "Are you attempting to adopt her at this age?" She humphed and ridiculed. "She is Lucifer's tenant; he has rented out his room to her." Chris commented as he looked at his friend's embarrassed expression. "And now it's time to eat. Don't worry too much." He also put food on her plate.

He said, “This was so much better than I imagined it would be.” Freya, “…” Inner Devil: ‘Girl, I told you so! That thrust had rehearsal energy!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘The Eiffel Tower is somewhere clapping. Respect.’ Inner Devil: ‘Now imagine the next round. But in a bed. With a headboard.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Or don’t imagine. Just do.’ Inner Devil: ‘Can we do balcony next, please?’ Inner Devil 2: 'Girl, if you get pregnant after this, I'm telling you, your child will be proud!'

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

My eyes darted to her tablet, it was a grainy, long-lens photo of a man emerging from a black car. Even in pixels, he commanded the space around him. He was tall,broad-shouldered, black hair and grey eyes. Lucien Alexander. The tabloids called him “The devil.” I looked back at Lina, and shrugged. “So?” I said, a teasing lilt in my voice. “You want to date him?” I gave an eyebrow waggle, knowing full well how ridiculous it was. Dating Lucien Alexander? Impossible. The rumors didn’t just say he was difficult, they said he was the devil’s own son. “Obviously,” I finished, the humor fading into simple fact. “That man is a no-go zone.”