The Devil Disguises Himself As An Angel Of Light 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.

That surprised me. I could feel her watching me, trying to piece together who—or what—I was. But I didn’t give her answers. I didn’t give her comfort. I’m not a savior. I’m the man you meet when the angels already gave up on you. --- Halfway through the drive, her voice cracked through the silence. “I didn’t apply for that.” I didn’t respond. “They told me it was a bar job,” she said, like that explained everything. Like I needed her to justify being tricked into selling herself.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

His frame towering over her. She lowered her gaze, unable to stand those alluring eyes of his. He placed a finger beneath her chin, lifting her head and her gaze to meet with his. "Too late. You signed. You're mine little dove," Scott said, his deep voice low and menacing.

After a long moment, he stammered, "Y-you… you're a messenger of the Devil! Brothers and sisters, this one represents the Devil! Attack! We must kill this messenger—or the Devil will find us and kill us all!" He had always controlled people with his Devil theory. Hearing him speak now, the crowd stiffened, their eyes burning with murderous intent again. Ray smiled faintly. "Wrong… wrong… wrong. I am not the Devil's messenger. I am the Devil."

◇DHIREN POV◇ I'm sleeping peacefully after a long time, when sun rays touched my face, I opened my eyes with a frustration and looked at the angel infront of me, I thought it's fake when I heard about angels, but after meeting her I understood, angels are none other people with pure heart like her Her eye lids are getting pressed hard and trying so hard to turn her face because of sun rays, I moved aside from her and went to close the curtains,

Looks rosy with beautiful colours. “Soon, my dear.” His lips curled into a cruelly affectionate grin. Amongst the moonlight that glowed brightly, his true form with a dark aura all around revealed his figure. An angel who was thrown away from heaven to the deepest of hell because of his rebellion. “I will always get everything I want. Even when God is against it, I will get it,” he whispered with pride and arrogance.

Otherwise, it’ll be a great horror story. Siel suddenly felt hotness in her eyes as she remembered Seiron's history. It was full of colors and laughter, which was the total opposite of the Seiron now. It all started when Edom rebelled. Elias glanced at Siel from time to time, but despite Elias showing her that he’s on her side, Siel never lowered her guard. There is a saying that the devil was once an angel and is actually an angel up until now – angel of the darkness. So she cannot trust anyone in this Kingdom of Darkness.

he smirked. “No,” I turned towards him, “I want to know… who are you, Tom?” He laughed coldly and glared at me. I flinched but clenched my teeth to help myself pretending to stay unaffected. “Be careful what you wish for,” he gazed deep into my eyes. I had just challenged the devil…

“After this, you are mine, Sweet little thing. You’ll not be able to run or escape me. Because no matter where you run to, even though I have to turn this world upside down, I will find you and bring you right back to my side because you are bound to me.” I laughed. “Trying to scare me?” He looked almost human to me at that moment. He was trying to save me from himself? I took the pen from him and signed a contract with the Devil. Grinning, I fired his words right back at him. “Sounds like foreplay,” It was surprisingly a sunny day when I later said yes to marrying Damon in sickness and in lies. He said yes too and for a moment I wondered how fitting it was that I wore the black dress. Perha