Sleeping With The Devil Book Novels & Stories

Having them would make me the strongest woman in the world. ‘Devil king, huh? You would fall into my hands, too. All men do.’ He may be the devil but I’m a hundred percent sure he would give me heaven in bed. That sinful body of his could fulfill my deepest, darkest fantasy. My beloved could learn from this devil. And together, the three of us could keep playing in bed night after night. The thought of it made my throat dry. If being with him was a sin, I wouldn’t care. This devil could be my favorite sin.

“ No. Well, it was the best I have ever had in years. In my dream, I woke up to see you standing beside my window, you were staring at me with this cute smile you always give to me. I was. . . I was getting uncomfortable with the way you stood there so, I invited you to lay with me. But honestly, I didn’t just want you to lay with me. .” She paused for a while and he looked interested to know what next she was going to say. “. . .I wanted you on me and. . in me. But, I didn’t let it continue, so I woke up.” “ Why?” He asked with a smile. “ Because. . . it wasn’t real. It was just a dream.” “ You want a real one?” He asked. To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

King Oliver announced. “Devil Pact?” Lily asked with a raised brow. “Yes. Now, Evander Maclay will tell you about the Devil pact,” King Oliver proclaimed. Beside King’s throne a man was standing who came forward. He was quite old with thick glasses over his eyes. “A Devil pact is an agreement between a human and a Devil in which the two have to keep with the terms. Failed to do so can result in the immediate death of the human if he/she breaks the pact and if the Devil breaks the pact then he/she will be sent to Hell and punished there,” Evander stated.

I stay awake a little longer, watching her face in the dim light, feeling the steady rise and fall of her breathing against me. Maybe I really am worse than the devil. But right now, with her warm and trusting in my arms, I don’t feel like the devil at all. I just feel like a man who doesn’t want to lose the only good thing he has ever let close.

Only the foolish make deals with the devil. Only the ones drowning in pride… or pain. Because the devil doesn’t barter. He doesn’t wait at crossroads. He doesn’t ask for permission. He takes. He does not knock—he kicks down the door. He does not beg—he commands. He does not love—he consumes. He wraps his hunger in charm, his cruelty in confidence, his madness in tailored suits and cold, perfect smiles. And once you catch his eye, it’s already too late.

Before I can soften completely, I pull out, turn her around so she's now on her back, and I thrust back into her, continuing to fuck what is mine. "You didn't think I was done with you, did you?" I grin salaciously. "You're not getting any sleep tonight, pauper. I'm going to show you just how much you belong to me. Come morning, you will remember every little step you take. You're going to feel me inside you for days, pauper." "Oh God, Jarek. I don't think I can handle that…" "You forget that God has nothing to do with this. The devil, however, is very present, and he will do as he pleases, just as you wanted. So, I suggest you shut up and take it all, baby."

GINA I sat at what seemed to be the living room of the vs vsvmansion where the boss of the Bloody Fangs mafia group, Devon Fenrir lived. It also seems to be the group's headquarters. I thought we lived in affluence but this mansion dwarfed ours in more ways than one. A large and expansive living room with a high ceiling, golden chandeliers, large paintings with inscriptions of a language I don't understand on them, golden furnitures that glittered under the rays of sunlight coming through the windows.

Henry's POV --- "No, p-please don't hurt me. I haven't done anything wrong." I cried out, I didn't know what to do. "Help! Someo-" The man immediately covered my mouth with his hand to prevent me from screaming. I felt the guy's nose on the crook of my neck, he was breathing so loudly that it made me shiver. "Mmmm... Mate! Ahhhh…Fuck! You smell so sweet." What did he say? No! I don't want this!

I wanted to forget everything, I wanted so much to get rid of the pain that I didn't care even If I sold my soul and body to the devil. I concentrated on my senses and felt a warm touch on my stomach, which reminded me of the devil. As I opened my eyes, I saw the devil lying next to me. Why did his touch feel so comfortable? The way he made me feel made me afraid. The sensation he gave my body. I disliked the idea of sex since I had never had the experience depicted in romance novels or films. That was a pleasure that I had never experienced.

Angel, in this book is working as his maid but the devil is getting suspicious about his new beautiful maid and all he want to do is know her more but she has kept her identity in furtive. And now the book is getting extremely interesting. There was room to which the ML has strictly banned that room for every workers but our FL has by-mistakenly entered that forbidden room and got caught by the mafia himself. The mafia devil is now enraged as she has broken the number one rule of the haunted mansion. And now as a punishment he's gonna rape her. WHAT??!! Dude is he crazy or something? Rape, for entering a forbidden room? Like seriously? My eyes grew wider and wider as a permanent frown of dis