Speak Of The Devil Novels & Stories

“What the hell are you yapping about?” “Ho – me. Ho – me. Go.” The nurse was intrigued and walked toward the old man. “Oh my God. We haven't been able to get him to talk. This is a miracle!” Devon huffed and said, “Yeah, whatever. I've got a fucking life to live.” Then he walked out.

Athena. "Well, well, well...... Speak of the devil!!"

she cut him off before he could even get further " Oh really ?? , Who is this man ?, I might compete with him for you " " AND YOU WILL BE DEAD IN SECONDS " " Who is he ?? " " THE DEVIL , you know the ruthless assassin . I will tell him you challenged him " grinning evilly " Nope , I never challenged him . I withdraw my words . This conversation never happened . Please don't tell him , " trembling in fear because he had heard how the devil handles his victims. " I am really sorry ...."

"You call this protecting? That's bullshit! You both just don't want to show your sorry ass faces now that you've fallen victim to that stupid lunatic who calls himself the fucking Devil!" It went silent...pin-drop silent. Mom stood taken aback by my words, her mouth opening and closing like a fish. It was seconds later that her eyes pricked with tears. I don't feel sorry for her. All I've said thus far is the truth, she knows that. So if it's pity she's looking for, she's definitely not gonna get it.

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

“A favor. That 's it. I don’t have anything in mind, yet. But when I do, I’ll call for you, you’ll answer me. No matter what. Otherwise, the deal is broken and you’ll get back to this shithole.” Mia breathed heavily. A favor? Get out of there? “Are you the Devil?” she asked. She still remembered some of the things her mother had told her. Mia shook her head, avoiding thinking too deeply about her mother. “Who cares? Does it matter?” “It does! I don’t want no deal with the Devil!” “You’re too picky, for someone who is about to become a worker in a brothel. Not only you, but your little doll of a sister.”

"You don't have my number." "What makes you think that? I have my ways, Smith." And with one last wink, I saw him take a turn and disappear from my sight. I let out a long breath, leaning on the nearby wall. Looks like I just made a deal with the Devil. --- Oh. Oh. Oh. That's one hot devil though!

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.