That Handsome Devil Band Novels & Stories

He believed there is no such Angel for Devil There's no such LOVE where Devil is smitten He turned into Devil was not in search of an Angel Never in his life he thought he would found it one Not definitely in his world where only Devil's reside Not definitely under moon where breeze blew kisses Baby I Wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel She's everything which he's not He's sin where she's boon Ho baby tell me what was his fault He was child with castles of dreams, a happy go child who wanted a life which he could call it Peace Ho baby tell me what was his fault the world made him Devil He stayed far watching her smile, She was his word,

Roman Thorne is the invincible team leader of college hockey. He is large, aggressive and a nightmare to the media. The press, however, does not know what makes the Briarwood Ice Devils so feared. They are not just players. They are ruthless, blood-swilling offspring of the most formidable crime business in the city. Trying to keep a small scandal which is about to blow up their small business, the Thorne family appeals to the service of Sloane Mercer. She is 24 years old and a brilliant ruthless PR fixer. Her task is easy: to improve the image of the team, to work with press, and not to put Roman in the prison. But Sloane has not come to save them. She is here to ruin them. Sloa

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

Your sexy bastard, Devil I knew that I was looking at the catastrophe that has hit my life.

the Devil looked back at his unconscious Angel whose eyes were closed now because of the effect of the medicine. The Devil took a handful of the red vermillion and put it on the mid-center of her hair partition. The devil heard loud gasps but didn't pay any attention to anyone. Neil heard a whistling sound and he smirked because he knew only Beast could dare to 'step in' in his moment. "Now, is it Okay?", Devil asked and priest didn't want to get kill by them so he nodded his head in agreement and took a relief breath when Devil's gaze returned away from him.

Akshara giggled and his silvery hair disturbed her so much, “Uh, Devil, I don’t like your long hair. Make it short.” Dev lifted his head from her steps and asked her, “How much shorter?” “Hum, to shoulder level. So, it would be handy for me.” “Handy!” Dev chuckled to her preferences. “Handy to hold on to it?” “Devil... you!” Akshara blushed to his question while he said, “As you wish my eternal bliss,” Dev agreed to all her demands and Akshara was so happy, “It’s too good to have a boyfriend like you, Devil, who agrees to every crazy idea I post.”

"You're so ugly. No man would ever want you. Before you die, I'll let you know what it's like to be with a man. You should thank me, really." The cruel words sent a wave of pain and humiliation crashing over Halsey. Her tears poured down once more. Then, with a sharp rip, the Stormborn Devil tore open her blouse. Halsey's delicate skin, the smooth porcelain-like beauty of a sheltered young woman, was exposed to the cold air. Her flawless complexion only seemed to fuel the twisted desire in the Stormborn Devil's eyes. "Your face is so ugly, but your body's quite a different story," he muttered, leaning down to kiss her.

HIs eyes all blood shot, his fangs as sharp as a blade. His aura deadly, his skin so pale. Sending shivers down her spine, filling her with fear and feeding from her fear. Carving something that a vampire lord would always carve. Anyone who sees him will shiver uncontrollably. How can a devil be so handsome?, Well in this case he is devilishly handsome. Casper smirked taking a look at the woman under him. There is no sign of humanity in his eyes. His Cold fingers trailed down from her cheeks to her neck.

When I was cruel and brutal, Caspian was brutal but to a level— he was given the heart which I didn't have and as annoying as he may be…he's the only person I trust the most. “ I'll be fine, stop being a pussy.” I muttered and he chuckled, finally letting me get out of the car. I shoved the gun deeper into my pocket and made my way to the entrance of the club which was guarded by two brutes who wore sunshades at night. Their hands crossed in front of them and they eyed me trying to be cold and domineering but to me, they were just weak assholes with huge bodies. “ Your invite?” He demanded, his voice grim and without wasting any time. I pulled out my invite and handed it to him.