The Devil In Love Novels & Stories

Dear Nicole, You may think that you can run from me but you are wrong Cole. even if you still think so, You can run as much as you can but you can never hide from me. even if you are hiding deep beneath the core of this world, I'll dig up and find you, princess. You just can't leave behind the world you belong to. you can't escape from me, I'll drag you straight back to hell darling. meet you soon Cole. Your sexy bastard, Devil I knew that I was looking at the catastrophe that has hit my life.

“What? What’s wrong?” A beat of silence, then— “I saw Lucian.” Her breath caught. The sound of his name alone was enough to unsettle her, but it was the way Sarah said it - cautiously - that sent warning bells ringing in her head. “…Okay?” she said slowly. “And?” There was another pause, as if Sarah was debating how to say it. Then she exhaled sharply and said, “He was at a love hotel. You know the one - Diva's Grace. With a woman.”

I’ll make you want me, I will make you beg for me He pulled back slightly, his eyes meeting hers. “I won’t lock you up. But don’t provoke me.” He stood, giving her space. Turned away. “You have three hundred and sixty-five days,” he said. “One year. I’ll do anything. Buy you the moon if that’s what it takes. And if you don’t fall in love with me by your next birthday, I’ll set you free.” Emily stood up. She didn’t think. Just ran. Straight for the door.

For a devil like him, it was very strange that he used to love my mother dearly and after her death, he never married again though his sexual life became more colorful with no bastard child involved. "Who says you can't produce your child in less than a year, Hunter?" He laughs dryly," Oh My Jesus! You blessed me with a naive son." "What do you mean?" I furrows my brows together, my heartbeats are up again, this man has something going inside his brain.

He smiles as he takes my helmet from Kylie and grabs my gloved fingers pulling the fabric off. “You mean unhinged. You just need to pay more attention.” It is not the first time I notice how handsome he is. The devil with an angels face. Too bad I have nothing more left in me to give to Killer. As I stare at his retreating form, I KNOW that it doesn't matter. A devil doesn't want your love, hatred or anyone of those things that get you hurt. No, the devil wants your soul and all your desires. The devil wants to own you until you can only see the fire that burns in his gaze.

She was scorching, perfect, and clenching around me like she never wanted to let go. I set a punishing, slow pounding. My hips snapped forward, and I relished the sound of my skin slapping against her skin. Zaria moaned heavily. Her legs wrapped around my waist, heels digging into my back as I pounded deeper, one hand gripping her ass, the other tangled in her hair. “Yes.. right there... harder,” she panted with all pretense of the elegant healer gone. Miracle Healer? More like miracle fucker. My devilish little obsession was taking every inch like she was made for me.

"I keep my eyes on those I trust the most. Now tell me, where is the pen drive?" “I don't have the pen drive,” gasped the man, struggling to breathe. David sneered. “Oh, really? You're not very convincing, Parker.” With a swift motion, he punched the man in the face, causing blood to gush from his nose. Parker winced. “I swear, I don't have it,” he pleaded. David's eyes blazed with fury. “You think you can lie to me? I'm the Devil. Tell me where it is.”

During lunch break, | was getting ready to go get something to eat when | noticed a long line of girls near the back of the school. | walked over to see the commotion and | laughed. Swayer was having a kissing booth. | walked up to his booth and got a lot of dirty looks from the girls who were waiting in line. "Hey, Penelope. Want to kiss? It's only a dollar." He made smooch faces at me and | frowned. "No thanks, I'm not planning on getting herpes anytime soon." Swayer ignored my comment and took another dollar from one of the girls willing to kiss The Swayer Daniels. That's what it said on the sign. Ugh.

Win can't accept this. "And another thing Win , you will tell my enemies that I’m keeping a angel pet in my home—a perfect opportunity to spy on me—” Win gritted his teeth. “Pet? Are you serious right now?” The Devil waved a hand, and the broken box exploded causing the angel to flinch. “Oh come off it, Win. No one in your sweet little angels family would believe that I’d taken a Angel as my lover—a willing one at that. They all think devil are sex-crazed animals.”

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..."