Sunset Devils Novels & Stories

The first order of witches was banned from the Moonstone clan because of dark magic, but Devon embraced it because he wanted to be the alpha and also the mate of Dakota. He admired Dakota secretly, but Jasmine in all his uprightness was able to get Dakota. Luckily for them, their union was blessed as they found out that they were mates. Devon was angry and sought the throne and Jasmine's woman. His anger led him to something unimaginable. He dressed as Jasmine and had sex with Dakota. Dakota knew it was not Nicholas. "Who are you?" Dakota asked in the dark room. Devon was panting hard after different strokes in and out. He was getting ready to leave when that question hit him. "Don't you dar

Tonight, blood debts demanded alliance. The SUVs rolled to a stop, engines grumbling low like caged beasts. Doors opened. Men stepped out—mercenaries, pale-eyed, movements deliberate, weapons slung low but not forgotten. They carried themselves with the quiet of wolves who’d killed too many times to need to posture. Then Marek emerged.

Cheques flew all around the room, everyone signing up for a piece of the pie. The hookers of Pandemonium enjoyed watching this night the most. They knew that by the time the Angels were done, it would truly be demon time. All of the original Angels finished presenting, and groans of protest filled the room because they thought it was over. The devil slid into the room then after closing a deal, and sat next to Lev. “Your girls are killing it tonight!” Lev, inching closer to a drunken state, screamed into his face. His hot breath of alcohol made Luca wheeze and recline back.

Days have passed the same. They are avoiding me, and I have watched how close Rosalie is to them. They will be fucking her, I know they will. Nothing Seems to change it. Today we went out to meet the Wolversons. They are like the devils and run their own city. I watch as they greet them, and then we get sent out of the room while they talk. I don’t know what is happening. I keep looking at places with the beach and sun, just so I can dream of the days I escape the Devils.

Zin and Dame sat on the beach, watching Rhian and Raine swim in the ocean from afar. The sound of waves crashing against the shore filled the air, and the smell of sizzling meat from the nearby grill wafted towards them. They were out on a weekend-long vacation, basically thrown into it by Lyra even if they weren't actually willing to go. Yes, they both find it worth while hanging out with Rhian and Raine, having the time for themselves to relax and live as normal human beings, but they still can't just sit around and have fun. They are both thinking about the same thing, worried about their master, the devil, Derrick, who recently received a message from Lucifer summoning him back to hell.

Then the demon answered and said to him, "Don't you see? The games have already begun, the day of the advent shall come, and all the humans shall witness the coming of their savior. Nobody will have the power to change that day. Nobody will so much as change the events that will come to pass. The old days are over... the world needs a protector to rule over all humanity. Not even you can undo anything that you humans will endure." Then, the demon's wings grew, and he flew away from Julius and went elsewhere. He did not go back to the enormous tower because the red light was no longer glowing in the night. Julius saw that the tower was collapsing, and all of its foundations were crumbling int

Even though Devon was considered a new guy in the social media industry, he was rather good at it, which made Juneau feel a great crisis. Devon ignored him and bowed at Kayson and Sadie. “Mr. Yarde, Ms. Wolfenden, I was sent here to assist you by Mr. Shore. You can call me Devon Harrington.” Sadie smiled at him, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Harrington.” She stretched her arm forward, and both of them shared a handshake. Devon couldn’t help himself and took another glance at Kayson. After all, Royce had reminded him many times, telling him that he had to keep Kayson happy at all costs.

He had indeed defeated Samson and his group of reincarnates, and also eliminated the rest of their families and friends with only demons as his backup. In the present, Asmo nonchalantly dismissed Belzebub as a party pooper and a staunch supporter of Satan, always ready to back the Prince of Wrath. Instead, he focused on those who were present, having gathered them at his alluring retreat—secretly known as the Devil's Resort. The island was a stunning paradise with tropical weather conditions, short coconut trees, meticulously adorned vegetation, and a vast array of solar panels providing clean energy to power the Resort. Asmo was determined to give the Ozone layer a break during the festive

He was beginning to know me better than I knew myself at times. Ethan snickered and looked at us. “Welcome back you two. I was afraid you got eaten by wolves.” “Well, you know,” I said slyly. I noticed Devon watching me out of the corner of his eye even though Sylvie was talking to him. Sylvie obviously felt the mate-bond to him. It made me wonder how in the world he accomplished that. “So, what did we miss?” Devon turned his attention back to me with a lopsided grin. “The girls were telling me that there is a run this coming weekend. Will everyone be attending?” he asked, looking at the three of us, but lingering on me a fraction longer.

she decided, “That's the least I can do for the Alpha. For all my sin...of trying to kill his Luna...” The fight between the Devil and the current Alpha just becoming deadly as it seem. Orders have been deliver, and the Councils together with the shadowy figure dispatched to evacuate everyone. The Invisible Mountain lose the shadow and the Villagers was at the biggest danger ever! “You're such a schemer yourself, young Alpha,” the Devil said. “Not as much as you, I guess.” He paused to felt the strangest of the sky. The Bloody Moon just gone and he has the feeling that it doesn't seem so right.