Novel The Devil Touch นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Her touch was steady and completely unyielding. "Then don't," she whispered, leaning into his palm. "Not yet." The air in the dorm room felt thick, charged with a static that had been building between them for years. Dante didn't move slowly. The controlled, measured precision he applied to every aspect of his life, the playbook, the gym, the facade of the golden boy snapped. He surged forward, his mouth crashing against hers with a hunger that was almost violent in its desperation. It wasn't a polished kiss; it was a collision of teeth and tongue, a frantic attempt to consume the other before the clock ran out.

He believed there is no such Angel for Devil There's no such LOVE where Devil is smitten He turned into Devil was not in search of an Angel Never in his life he thought he would found it one Not definitely in his world where only Devil's reside Not definitely under moon where breeze blew kisses Baby I Wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel She's everything which he's not He's sin where she's boon Ho baby tell me what was his fault He was child with castles of dreams, a happy go child who wanted a life which he could call it Peace Ho baby tell me what was his fault the world made him Devil He stayed far watching her smile, She was his word,

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."

Crouching down to his level Damian smirked viciously as he tapped his gun on his chin as if he was thinking. "You know what I forgot about you trying to force her. Thanks for reminding me. Let me tell you a story I read, a novel actually." Damian smiled making the guy in front of him tremble two times. "In a Chinese novel which I read there used to be a villainess. A villainess who's desperate for the main lead. She tried to humiliate, hurt and kill the female lead. When nothing worked she tried to drug the male lead and tried to sleep with him. But we already know that the female lead would never let it happen. As usual the villainess is punished you know how? Guess it."

If I want to have a baby, I can have it with anyone, not her; the child born to her is not known as a ghost or a demon. I shivered at Vincent's callous words; I stared at him in fear without blinking. "Is that the word of a human?" Vincent smirked, his whole body covered in ice. "You always call me the devil, don't you?" I turned my head and saw Aboli with his eyes closed, his whole body drooping like a lamp that had run out of oil. My mind went blank, I didn't even think about it, so I rushed to bite Vincent's toned arm hard. Not only did I bite, but I also tried to chew it like it was my food.

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

Period. “All right, I get it. It is indeed regretful to let you in after I just finished cleaning my car,” the devil answered. Wait a minute. Was he saying that we are dirty? Seriously. What is his problem?! He came to us like an attention seeker and spoke nonsense like this! When the car’s window was about to close, I placed my hand in between. “Wait,” I halted. He opened the window again and stared at me. “What do you want? I told you not to touch my stuff again,” he told to me. The bastard got a tissue then he used it to wipe the part I touched.

Everyone's shocked is priceless as he entered the grand entrance of Darkspot, bowed in fear as they realized who it was walking in confindence and authority to the company he will surely own someday. “Those people,” he added with silent curse in his breath, “who knows what inside their head?” he must really be careful more than he used to. Now that the engagement he have to a Soner is still the talk of the town, everyone still not get over with their doubt. How they feel bad for a poor Soner to marry a devil? “The devil,” Whispered from the people inside the close door who don't know their place. “How can we enthrusted the Darkspot to an anti-social freak?”

Our eyes meet for a brief second and I almost feel bad I told on him, but then I remember how the dark-haired older man confronting Devlin with his eyes tried to smash me like a can and all he did was stand there, hand him the implement and watch the devil at work then later seduced me into bed with him. I cringe at the thought, disgust, the feeling creeping inside my gut. I let it happen. I let myself be used just to feel better about myself. I did this to myself. As negative thoughts whirl like a hurricane in my mind, my body begins to convulse. Using my periphery vision I notice the man’s hand in a paralysed state at level with his torso, but his fingers move back and forth, clearly givin

At the same time, I went towards the door and get inside, there I saw Cain punching the sun man. Incredible, in punching it turned that Cain automatically won, because he couldn't be touch nor seen by anyone. He was the vassal of devil. As what he told me that someone could only touch him if he gave consent. He also told me that he could not touch human when his power didn't work.