Stories Of Devil Novels & Stories

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]

And then an unfamiliar house swims to the forefront, a large, boxy building sagging toward the mire on the same foundation as the one I had built. These thoughts belong to Amos, I realize. But the demon’s walked this swamp for the last time. The portal hungrily devours Amos’s soul. I don’t know if it’s dead, or if it’s just been sent back to hell. Honestly, I’d prefer that I never find out. I don’t fight as the spectral opening beckons me deeper. I’d made a deal with the devil. My soul has been forfeited since the very moment I first allowed Amos in.

I inhaled sharply and ran my fingers in the hair out of frustration. "What's the deal?" Right now, I want her underneath me, withering and moaning with pleasure while I ruin her hole for good. "Another contract with you." She did not hesitate to say that and I expected that. Delilah Richards is no less than a prostitute. A prostitute warms someone's bed for the sake of money and she does the same for the offers. That's how she became an A-listed model. A contract with the Weavers is enough for anyone's career. Although she is a slut but she is talented. I cannot deny that but I hate the fact that talent is underrated for her and she seals the deals with her body instead.

I looked at her with deadly coldness before the words slipped from my lips simply. "The Devil of Black Magic… then." Her eyes widened in obvious shock, and she swallowed hard. "N-No… I cannot speak about him, please." "That Devil disappeared thousands of years ago… do you know why he has appeared now?" I questioned, ignoring her words. She shook her head quickly. "I know nothing about him except that he is the greatest enemy of witches. He is the doom of us all." I had heard about that Devil before, but I had never seen him. Everyone believed he was merely a legend… a terrifying story told to children, nothing more than fiction.

" Zia wrote in her book and showed them "Because it's not actually the devil, but just a trace it left back in that book. There is no actual devil in the book. The book absorbs the flesh and gives the power to the person who asked for a wish to make the wish true by himself. The devil's book was present for a long way back before even the wall of death was formed by great devil Lucifer who died in hands of an angel, but he left his trace in that book, and mysteriously it disappeared but was told that it appears if you have a dark desire"Charles spoke

Then at the end, when he had gotten all that he needed from me, he devoured. Well, there’s no surprise there. He is named the devil for a reason. And despite the fact that I got dragged through their insane rivalry, I won’t change it for anything. I will choose this life over and over again. I want to feel the maddening pain and sweet pleasure those two Kings brought me in those few months. One may not understand what I mean by this until they hear my story. So, that’s what I’ll do, I’ll tell you my story, and who knows, you may even learn from it, because the devil is everywhere, but I do hope you never meet him, and I certainly do hope you don't meet two at once.

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

“What happened next?” “The devil fell in love with the woman that he’d do whatever she desired from getting revenge to acquiring even an entire kingdom. He’d happily go to hell for her or drown for her but the human didn’t love him back. Or maybe she did in her own way but she didn’t trust him enough that at the first sign of trouble, she pushed him away.” My eyes suddenly watered. “What happened to the devil?” “The woman left him and he withered away. His love story didn’t have the ‘they lived happily ever after’ shit. That’s only for the lucky ones. Since he’s the devil, he only lived.”

Devanna noticed my reaction and just chuckled. "They are creatures who are almost the same as us, they have self-esteem, have shame .. can feel disappointed and humiliated, therefore ... don't make them offended. You understand what I mean?" I just nodded, I returned to processing the dough until it was ready to be put into the oven. Devanna invited me to sit aside. There is a sofa in pink and red there. We sat side by side while waiting for the oven to sound. "It's a slightly different world. Did Charlie tell you... That I have fairy blood from my grandfather's line?"