She's Just A Devil Woman Novels & Stories

A voice of a woman filled my ears as she repeatedly call Valerian's name. Who is she? "F*CK!" I exclaimed when all of the sudden the woman is inside the room with me. "Who are you?" she asked as she creased her forehead in confusion. She stares into my eyes and tilted her head. The confusion in her face grew further as seconds passed. "You're not a human," she stated. "Why can't I read your mind?" I can. She directly looked into my eyes which made it easier for me to read her mind. She did the job for me.

Her countenance, typically an array of animated expressions, had transformed into a tranquil tableau of serenity. A soft, barely discernible smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he observed her. Even the devil himself, in all his cunning and might, would find himself disarmed before such a woman. She bore no regal lineage, possessed no grand narrative of her life. Her beauty was not the kind to inspire poets or artists, and her dubious occupation had seemingly secured her a spot in the inferno. Yet, there was an aura about Reina, a quality that was singular and extraordinary. She held the uncanny ability to perceive devils—two of them, to be exact. To the untrained eye, they were indis

Emerald lowered her head. "You damn woman!" The woman in the red dress screeched. Emerald sighed, she fell to her knees before the arrogant woman. "Damn! This is not good for me, my dress is ruined because of her." The woman screeched angrily. BRAK The woman in the red dress who had just been hit by the juice seemed to kick Emerald's body again with her shoe. "GET OUT OF MY WAY TRASH! YOU'RE MAKING MY DAY!" She shouted.

Asmo for a huge sum so she should get used to the fact that,she was now under new management. She ended the call and stared at the man before her,did he just buy her workplace and become her employer."Who are you really??",she had to ask again after realizing her new predicament."As I said ,I am the Devil and am here for you Dr.Maria Ave",he answered her with a huge grin on his face.It looked like this time she was starting to take him seriously. She snapped out of the shock to remember something important.She had somewhere to go urgently.She turned to pack up her things and leave .

A pure soul of the Devil She was His. Now, This woman completely belonged to him. This Devil belonged to a Demon. Chase carried Nishma in his arms and drove directly away from the house. End of Flashback:- ... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

“We will have her reeled in soon.” His eyes lit up once again, his lips curving up in a big smile. “Are you sure about that?”, he asked and reached out for the TV remote control close to him. He pressed a button and an obscene video played out on the screen. A woman was seen making out with two other women, The faces of the two women were blurry but the first woman’s face was as clear as day. It was the woman in front of him. Seeing the video, she sobbed. It was a deadly reminder of the deal that she had made with the Devil.

Mom asks out of partial curiosity as she sinks into the couch, her legs crossed on the island table. "She's old, full of wrinkles, and can barely lift a cup, and me?" I give a little twirl, "I am young, succulent, and beautiful. A typical Aphrodite's rebirth and might I add, a goddess in bed." I wink at the last part and she makes a gagging expression. "You need prayers, Adelina," she shakes her head, "In fact, you are a lost cause. A full session of exorcism can't even save you."

Because it just dawned on me that this is not my innocent Catalina. Maybe at one point, she was the woman I'd imagined her to be but not anymore. For someone to be so at ease with a dead body beneath them means this isn't their first, second, or even third time to kill. She's done it before. A part of her even enjoys doing it. This is who she is. She's the she-devil.

Then why does she look like she just had a rough night with the devil? Could it be the devil?