Tempting The Devil Novels & Stories

A dark, dangerous, beautiful god. I had to look away quickly and shut my eyes. This is unfair. Why do devils look this good? What was I saying? Even Lucifer was made out of precious stones. The Bible said so. Full of wisdom and perfect in beauty. Why? Why did evil have to look so tempting? He leaned back down and whispered in my ear. Something about Lucas. Something about not hesitating. I barely heard him. His breath was warm against my skin, his lips almost touching my earlobe, and my body was tense, every nerve ending firing at once.

My eyes swirled. Valentine's lips captured mine, pushing back the puke trying to reel out of my mouth. "Eat Daredevil. You need it to get strength,” He moaned in my mouth. He fed me. I ate a little and couldn't eat more. His hands snaked to my back. I felt my zipper running down. The hair at the back of my neck rose at its ends.

The teacher replied that this was a class about the country's history, not about Catholicism and such. "But, sir, fallen angels exist, right?" he asked. I raised my gaze since that question, for some reason, caught my interest. "Obviously, Mark, they are demons now," the somewhat exasperated teacher replied. "But are they on Earth in human form or are they spirits?" "Spirits." "How can you be so sure?" the boy insisted. "It's in the Bible, Mark, I recommend you read it; you'll find many of your questions there." "I've always thought fallen angels are like you and me, the fallen ones, of course, because the angels of light, I believe, are spirits. If the fallen ones are on Earth, why wouldn't

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

She moaned from time to time as she grabbed her body through the bathrobe. The desire in my body grew stronger because of her moaning. I wanted nothing but to go to her and push her down underneath me. She was very seductive and charming. She bewitched me. Moreover, she even grabbed a cucumber and started eating it while still being on the video call. I could no longer take it. I unzipped my pants and surrendered to my desires as I fixed my gaze on the woman on the phone. “Be good, Lilith. Take everything off. Show it to me.”

The second text pops up right under the first one: **~ Sexy Devil: I can still taste you on my tongue, Rebel. That sweet little whimper you made when I finally took back control… Fuck, I’m hard just thinking about it. You’ve had your fun wrecking the devil. Now it’s my turn. When next I see you, make sure to wear something easy to rip off. ~**

The devil watched on most displeased, and he said to the Lord ‘Your vessel is spoiled and undeserving of his station. God answered, ‘Send any test, and my servant shall endure it.’ The devil delighted and set out to destroy the child. He slips him poisons, but Christian-- I drank them down with no ill effect… I can almost remember that happening, downing those cups… I feel like it definitely did hurt though, made me sick for weeks. The devil sent next a temptress to bathe the boy with flattery and corrupt him into most twisted acts. Christian held tight to his virtue, and so the devil lost patience and came himself to pay the boy visit.

Her mother hadn’t died in a car crash. She’d been sacrificed. Her mother hadn’t died in a car crash. She’d been sacrificed. And Dante Moretti—the Devil himself—had been the one she bargained with. “Why are you telling me this now?” she whispered. “Because you need to decide, Seraphina.” He stepped closer again, eyes locked on hers. “This world is cracking. The barrier between what is and what was is thinning. War is coming. Not just between crime families. But between realms.”

he slid his hand down her moving lips as she pleaded to him. Ignoring her pleas and struggle, he started wrapping his hand around her braid," You know there are three things the devil is known for," he stated casually. She listened to him cluelessly with tears running down her eyes. He tugged harshly at her braid, forcing her head to tilt up as she whimpered in pain. "It's Death, Chaos, and Possessiveness," his answer felt like a sheath of ice crusting over her skin. "And you know what happens when a devil gets possessive?" he shot another question nonchalantly.

Its funny how he was just standing there relaxed , sitting on his high horse watching unbothered as his loyal subjects dragged me to his hell . But I know there was nothing unbothered him , he was tempting me once again . I swear , if the devil ever made a deal , he doesn't even need to speak . His black eyes filled with the sheer indifference in them , spilling the demons out of his eyes was more than enough to entice or terrorize his victim . Depraved he called him , I didn't understand it then .After all he was everyone's golden boy . With excellent grades . Infamous Quarterback