Ojala Me Lleve El Diablo Novels & Stories

From up here, the city glowed like a wound—fires smoldering, broken glass glittering, and the cries of the desperate echoing into the dark. Behind her, Dante’s footsteps were measured, deliberate, like a predator stalking the silence. He had grown quieter in recent weeks, his rage contained but seething like a furnace beneath the surface. The attack two nights ago had proven what they both already knew: there was someone else moving pieces against them. Someone smarter, colder, and more patient than Lorenzo had ever been. Amara didn’t turn when Dante finally spoke. “They call him Il Diavolo,” Dante said, his voice like gravel. “The Devil. An old ghost. I thought he was buried years ago, but

And without turning around, she spoke—her voice low and deadly: “You made me, yes. But don’t forget...” She slowly turned her head, locking eyes with him one last time. “Ci vuole un diavolo più grande per scacciare un altro diavolo. E io sarò il tuo peggior incubo.” (It takes a bigger devil to drive out another devil. And I will be your worst nightmare.) Then she walked out. And this time, she didn’t look back.

Isla I ran like I’d never run before. Through narrow alleys that reeked of garbage and smoke. Past flickering street lamps and rusted fences. The cold air bit into my lungs, sharp and merciless, but I didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. Behind me, footsteps. Shouts. Boots hitting pavement hard. Closer. Then fading. Then closer again. I clutched my belly as I turned a corner, barely able to think straight. Every muscle screamed. I wanted to collapse. I wanted to cry. But Elijah was dying—because of me.

“Alive.” Enemy troops surged forward. Our remaining guards formed a tight circle around us. But we were outnumbered. Badly. Dominic’s hand found mine again. His grip was weaker now. “Listen to me,” he said quietly. “If they take me...” “They won’t.” “Elara.” His gaze locked onto mine with fierce urgency. “You are stronger than you believe. If I fall, you must lead.” Tears blurred my vision. “You are not falling.” He leaned closer despite the pain, forehead brushing mine.

There are several dead werewolves scattered around and my heart almost stops when I see Jai on his knees, blood spilling from his chest. Is he ok?! My only consolation is that he is still upright, but we needed to be fast. My eyes blaze with anger, and power as I fling Olivan’s heart into the trees. And when I speak, my voice rings through the night sky, the goddess herself a witness to my words. “You want war? Then I’ll give you fucking war!”

Panic surged through me as I went down on my knees, pleading desperately, "Please, allow me to come along." Alpha Diablo regarded me with a calculating gaze, his words sending a chill down my spine. "Little girl, you're trespassing here. I don't know what your mission is, but It better not be a scheme, or It wont be my fault what happens to you." I won't be any trouble I promise, folding my hand together as i pleaded "fine, but don't say I didn't warn you", alpha diablo finally conceded in response as he sighed and stormed of , I got back on my feet and followed behind trying as much as possible to be invincible

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"

I'm sure she could see my impatience. "Knees," I told her sternly. "Yes, Master." The sound of that one word, said with my collar around her throat, went straight to my cock. "It's time to sing, Little Bird. Sing for you master." And she did. Club El Diablo continues with Stephon & Matt

“It's that all you've got?” The Devil so highly as he roared. “You disappoint me, current Alpha! You can't never surpassed the old, you will never even win over me!” Raj couldn't really understand this Devil, but he talk back as he flow high in the sky, “It's not about what I have in me!” He howled as the dimmed sky continued to felt strange. It beginning to shrink down as if to fall to th ground! “It's about your defeat and death, Devil!”

" l...let me go who are you ?" " who am I ?" jack asked as he removed the spell disguising his eyes.and stared at the priest " w..what are you ?" " me? i am a god," his voice thundered in the narrow alley his voice seeming to make the air itself vibrate like it was afraid of his presence make the air vibrate as he spoke " and right now I am going to send you to the underworld Early" .