Novel & Cerita Obey Me Diavolo

And I will never, ever let you go. His hands wrapped around my wrists. — Good, because you ruined me, il Diavolo. It absolutely ruined me, so there's no getting rid of me now. Which means you and I are going to rule the fucking world together.

And together with Levi, we made our way to the basement were the torture chamber is. Levi and I when to the torture chamber were Marcus was bounded to a chair and a cloth was tied over his eyes. I signal to one of my men standing and he removed the cloth from Marcus' eyes. Immediately the cloth was removed, Marcus began to tremble when he saw me. I smile in satisfaction as I move closer to him. The closer I get to him, the more terrified he becomes. Good! He should be scared because today he is going to find out why I am called the Devil Alpha.

“I’m doing this because if I don’t, we both die. And trust me—my death would be the least of this world’s problems.” She stared at the throne. At the burning seal behind it. And her reflection in the polished floor—no longer fully human. Something inside her shifted again. A memory, maybe. Or a piece of her soul waking up after a long, long sleep. “You lied to me,” she said quietly. “But so did everyone else. So maybe... you’re just the first devil who had the guts to tell me the truth.” Dante smiled, not with victory, but with respect. “Good girl.”

Seeing Adrian unmoved, he continued to plead, "Is that not enough?" "Stop it." Diavolo gently shook Adrian. He urged in a low tone, "We're all friends here, so let's just drink and forget any of this ever happened, okay?” Adrian thought, ‘Diavolo and Arlo are influential within Ivory Cloud. Clashing with them would do me no good.' He then gave in to Diavolo's request, but said, "I have a condition, and I won't agree to your request if you refuse." "What is it?" Diavolo asked excitedly, dancing around Adrian. "I'll agree to whatever it is you want me to do. Are you going to make me give up onions perhaps?"

“You look uncomfortable. Have you done something? To Devil? You know he doesn’t like to be disobeyed.” I stiffened, pretending his words didn’t sting. “I’m not his toy. He can’t order me around.” Mario studied me like he wanted to argue, but he only sighed. “You’ve got fire in you, girl. Just be careful, that fire might burn you.” “Well, I hope…” Before I could reply, a voice slid behind me like poison. “Well, well. If it isn’t the new favorite.”

The baby stirred, a calm, steady pulse. Aunt Dee watched quietly from a distance, understanding settling into her expression. The ancestors’ voices echoed one last time through the realm: “The devil’s greatest act of defiance is not destruction— It is devotion.” Far away, the hunters drew closer. But for the first time since the prophecy began, Malik knew exactly where he stood. And he would not move.

The Devil asked in a voice that was too calm, which caused the scorpion to shiver a bit. “Things have abated a bit.” Scorpion had to bite the inside of his mouth. Nothing has abated at all. He was only trying to make sure he didn’t stir the anger of the devil, against him. “Better.” The devil finally turned to face his second in command. “What’s this sound I’m hearing?” “Which sound, My Lord?” The scorpion frowned a bit. “The sound of protests!” He removed the gun from the waistband of his trousers and pointed it at the scorpion. “Do you think I’m a damn child?”

His heavy footsteps approached us, I'd rather have his father beat me than him. However, He did something I wasn't expecting, he grabbed his father's wrist roughly forcing his father to release his grip on me, His father's eyes widening at him. "She is going to be my wife if you ever lay a finger on her again, I won't hesitate to burn you alive." Nikola growled furiously at his father, Richard groaned in pain from Nikola crushing his wrist with his grip. " You think you're the face of this mafia, but you're wrong because your people will gladly turn their back on you to follow me.

Voss grabbed me by the waist and lifted me like I weighed nothing. The next second, I was on the bed. Not gently. Not cruelly. Just… deliberately. He hovered above me, eyes studying every inch of my face. Are you of age? He asked What?? My eyes almost popped out! ARE YOU OF AGE!? he asked again this time more fierce “wanna pay daddy's debt??,” he murmured. I kept mute His hand brushed my cheek. Not softly like he was testing if I’d flinch. I did Be my mistress. 10 grand per night. he whispers nudging my forehead

"And what about me? What happens after you've gotten your revenge?" "That depends entirely on how useful you prove to be during the process." Luciano moved to his desk and pressed a button that I assumed summoned his driver. "For now, you're going back to work. You're going to act normal, professional, completely unaware of what's coming." "Luciano—"