That Handsome Devil Band Novels & Stories

If the devil herself was shaken, and her minions looked like death, what the fuck was he a mere mortal going to do with the facts? Cass walked in a half hour later, showered, dressed in a pair of jeans, a white button-up shirt, the sleeves rolled up, and looking way better than when she'd left him. "I'm sorry I left the way I did." "No problem, just tell me what the fuck is going on." "Pedro, do you have the names?" "Yes, the bastards went to a bar and bragged about what they did. One of ours was there and contacted me. Too easy if you tell me, I think they were told to be caught, force you into action."

He wasted no time in expressing his fury, his voice a thunderous growl. "Do any of you have any idea what you've brought upon us? Do you have any idea how much business alliances and trusted allies you al have cost me?" The room was paralyzed by his wrath, and none of us dared to meet his eyes. The tension was suffocating, and the fear that had gripped us was almost tangible. The man that stod before me looked nothing like the man I desperately used to crave. This one felt like the real devil, the same one the FBI painted a picture of to me. He didn’t even spare me a glance but i could rarely get the words out of my mouth.

Arthur cried out in pain as she squirmed under his touch. By the time Grand Lord Daemon and his personal guard arrived at the scene they were breathless, because they had ventured quite far from the fortress. The both of them stood before a small hut not far from the tavern, where another gathering had formed. Grand Lord Ulter and Grand Lord Oz had also arrived, completing the assembly of grand lords. And there, in front of the hut, stood the beast in all his might. The golden band around his feet and hands shining brightly in the dark. Rumors had it that those bands were what has been restricting him from going on a killing spear but tonight with how brightly they are shining it's obvious t

“But be warned, Eldrick. A deal with the devil rarely ends as expected.” Meanwhile, back in her chambers, Hazel paced, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief. The news of her impending marriage to a man known as “the Devil King” had spread faster than wildfire. Her closest companion, Evelyn, stood by the door, her arms crossed and an amused smile quirking her lips. “So,” Evelyn said, tilting her head with a smirk. “How does it feel to be betrothed to the most fearsome man in the kingdom?” Hazel shot her a glare, though a laugh escaped her lips despite herself. “Fearsome is an understatement, Evelyn. They say he’s ruthless and heartless. Do you know what they call him? The Devil King!”

Why now of all times? “Please serve this lady first!” Lord Blade instructed the servants. My head shot up in shock and I turned my head to look at Lord Blade directly. He looked ridiculously handsome with his chiselled jaw and cheekbones. There was a light stubble on his jaw. Lord Blade was attractive, no doubt. “That won’t be necessary, sir!” I instantly denied his request to serve me first. When his eyes met mine, I panicked and lowered my head immediately. “You need to eat, Miss. Harper” his voice was steady yet deprived of any emotions.

she holds the sides of his head in her hands. “I'm fine.” His Spanish accent is washed up, probably from the enduring pain he has decided to not trouble her with. She wraps her hand around his again, kissing his cheek, then his lips. They rub foreheads with eyes closed and listening to each other breath like no one else is in the room. “It was just a scratch,” the red-haired woman chips. “You had to send him to do your dirty works too? We had a deal.” Laurel is tearful and angry. She turns her back against the woman then decides against it too.

Walking aimlessly to the outside, I almost went into the center of the street when I heard a familiar voice, " I thought, you would be looking for me. So, I showed up here, Principessa." I froze in my track, looking up to find the devil in front of me. He was smoking with pleasure, leaning his silhouette against his costly SUV. The anger, resentment all burst out inside me upon seeing him again. I rushed to him, shouting and throwing punches angrily, " You did this...you fucking did this...you did this to me.. what do you want from me?? What the fuck do you want...We have left each other ten years back..Why are you ruining my life again.."

I looked up at him and I immediately forgot about how embarrassed I was. He's so damn handsome and that must be what devils look like. I thought to myself. Devils, in real life, don't have horns. Otherwise, it will be too easy to identify them in the crowd. Instead, they've got a pretty face, a hot body, and countless amounts of money to buy the whole universe. They walk the walk and talk the talk. Then, before you know it, bang, you become their puppet with their hand in your ass. Urg. Not a very pleasant thought. Definitely not pleasant.

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

She thrashed wildly in Zayden’s arms, her strength tripling in pure terror. Zayden’s grip tightened again, dragging her flush against his body, locking her in place. His arms curled around her waist, restraining her every movement. “Shh,” he murmured, almost soothingly. Like a devil calming his prey before devouring it whole. His fingers trailed down her stomach, taunting. “You see how this works, love?” he murmured against her ear, his voice smooth. “Your attention should be on me.” Hema shook her head frantically.