The Devil In Her Dreams Novels & Stories

"Who?" "Her…the she-devil."

The devil inside her awakened. *********************************************

Her countenance, typically an array of animated expressions, had transformed into a tranquil tableau of serenity. A soft, barely discernible smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he observed her. Even the devil himself, in all his cunning and might, would find himself disarmed before such a woman. She bore no regal lineage, possessed no grand narrative of her life. Her beauty was not the kind to inspire poets or artists, and her dubious occupation had seemingly secured her a spot in the inferno. Yet, there was an aura about Reina, a quality that was singular and extraordinary. She held the uncanny ability to perceive devils—two of them, to be exact. To the untrained eye, they were indis

" Hehe! He is like a doll. Doesn't even move a little. Surely, it's a dream. Well, If it's a dream, Can I do anything that I can't do in reality?" The devilish grin appears with a spark in her dark brown eyes. Her pupils dance with excitement, while she jumps off the bed. Oddly, she still thinks she is having a very realistic dream and she doesn't want to believe his existence in the room. Because most of her nightmares look real to her when she can feel pain. So, she takes it as one of them but not as nightmares. " He is so handsome. Isn't he?" Her warm breath hits the lips of his. Her legs are around his waist, sitting on top of his belly, and she keeps bending over and doing what she like

I turned back to face her and gave a short, humorless chuckle. "You can call me the devil, if you want. I'm just as bad as they come." I paused, meeting her eyes. "Probably worse than Kendrick and Garry combined." I didn't miss the way she tensed at the names. She exhaled slowly and shook her head, half-smiling to herself. "You might be the devil after all." Then, her eyes softened. She reached for me, slowly pulling me back toward her by the front of my pants. "But I know there's good inside you, Damien Raphaël." She whispered, her eyes never leaving mine.

The fabric flowed like liquid starlight, cut daringly low in the front to reveal the elegant line of her collarbone, the soft swell of her breasts that I had once thought were mine alone to admire. Her dark hair, usually pinned back in that conservative style I had grown accustomed to, now cascaded in loose waves past her shoulders, catching the light with each subtle movement. Diamond earrings—ones I didn't recognize, ones I certainly hadn't bought her—sparkled against her neck like captured stars. Her lips, painted a deep crimson that matched the fire in her eyes, curved in a smile I had never seen her wear for me. She looked like sin incarnate, like temptation given form, like every fanta

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."

She must be several inches taller than me, seeing as her heels weren’t higher than mine and she only had to stretch a bit to drop a kiss to his jaw. Then she turned around and sauntered ahead of the two black cars waiting at the foot of the stairs. And, just like that, she was gone. The devil went towards the car at the back as Galileo instructed one of the three men, “Luiz, you’re riding with us. She’ll replace you.” “No, I won’t let my commodity out of my sight,” the devil stated, turning partially to face Galileo. “Boss, you know you can trust…” scar-face started before the devil cut him short.

“…just like your mother.. You are a bigger devil than she ever was.” My eyes flew open and the steering wheel vibrated beneath my hands. The engine was still running.. Sunlight had finally broken across the skyline. My chest rose and fell in ragged breaths as the words echoed inside my skull. You’re a monster… Just like your mother… You’re a devil..