Obey Me Diavolo Novels & Stories

he whispered, voice low, dark, teasing. Her fingers slid over his chest, tracing the ridges of muscle as she closed the last inch between them, lips brushing his. “If I can’t kill the devil…” she murmured, voice trembling with fire, “then when I take my revenge… you’ll wish for anything but death.” Her eyes locked on his in a promise. “I will make you taste tears of blood, dear devil.”

Then wouldn't he be floored to the point of no return? Aiya, so easy to please! "Silly boy!" Arms akimbo, with her nose turned up so high she was nearly looking at the sky, Yin made a derisive yet elegant harrumph. "You dare underestimate me? This virtuous lady will even give you better things in the future. Just learn to follow me with absolute conviction. Do you understand what I mean to say when I say absolute?" "Y-Yes, of course, Boss! I promise that I will always follow Boss!"

Davide says and returned to his desk. You realize that he is his old self. The monster you know him to be. You try to make a run for the door, but his right hand grabs you. "Let me go!" you fought against him. "She might still be under the obedient spell the enchantress placed her. You should be able to demand her and she should obey," the right hand suggests. "Shut up and sit down," Davide tried. You were not under any spell but realized you could trick him, so you obeyed.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

I had confusion written all over my face as I waited for an answer. “Diablo is the person who shot at us, he is a mafia boss. His mafia is the strongest in the country and they have more power than we do. He's the worst kind of person on earth and when scum meets with power, that's a very terrible combination. The last thing you'd want to do is to get on his bad side, cause when you do he would make you regret it. And Saint has been on neutral grounds with him for years, I wonder what changed.” He says and with each word he said my face whitened. "That's Daniel.” I say, my voice barely a whisper as I stared in shock.

"Show me you're my sub. Show Lucian what a good girl you are." As my heart raced, I flexed against my restraints, the anticipation becoming too much to bear, muscles straining as I arched my back. "Yes, sir." "Tell me your safe word," he commanded. "Red," I replied clearly. "Good girl," he praised. "Lucian, watch closely and enjoy Marina's lovely screams."

"You already have the power to kill me if you want so don't waste any more time and go for it. What's stopping you? Put an end to my life like you have done to every one of your enemies. Why are you holding back?" Diavolo tilted his head slightly to a side. "I know that I have all the power in the world to kill you but then again, you haven't stepped out of line Maximo. I'll be waiting for you to do so first because if I should kill you now, it'll be a hassle for me and I won't enjoy it. You of all people should know that by now." He hit his cheeks playfully. "So be a good boy Maximo so that you won't have to suffer the cruel fate of dying by my hands." He said before making his way into the

He will become a part of me He grunted as he thrust savagely. “Sei mio. Solo mio, diavoletto.” You are mine. Only mine, little devil. My back arched as my body took his thrusts and my heart pounded, ready to jump out of my ribcage, I gasped and cried with loud moans as I threw my head back and came for him with my pussy spasming and gripping his côck but he continued his sensual assault.

I dismissed, turning to address the newest information. "How come I didn't notice? Nothing seemed to be out of place." "That's because we're the only ones that know him as Diavolo. The normal world sees him as the owner of Axe, nothing more." "So... did he walk up to you? Ask you to join him?" Questions were pelted at him, displaying my curiosity. A tiny part of me was grateful that I didn't get to meet him. If those contestants in the ring, as brutal as they were, were still not categorised as a group of the most dangerous men, I don't think I'd want to meet a man called Diavolo (the devil).

He stroked it, his eyes burning into me. “If you want to pay the price so bad,” he smirked, “then crawl to me and suck my cock like a good girl.” He wasn’t asking. This was one of his commands I’d agreed to obey. And no one dared defy Giovanni Domenico’s commands. I could barely breathe. “I don’t like repeating myself, cara,” he said in a growl. My legs moved before I could think. I went on my knees and crawled between his legs. He hit my lips lightly with the thick tip of his length.