The Devil Inside Her Novels & Stories

She trusted him, That was her mistake. That night she saw the real devil, her mind screams nothing but betrayal, hateness for him. The way he raped her make her literally change. She doesn't even only hate him, she also hate this hell. From then she realized something, that now she is his. She have to accept this, she felt disgusting whenever she remembered that even when she is a married woman, he is still crazy for her.

, she greeted. "It's nice meeting you too Melissa. I'm Eleanor", I greeted back. "I'll take you to your hotel Eleanor", she smiled. "Sure...let's wait till my friends join us", I looked back at our room. Our room. It feels nice right. Suddenly the door opened and the devil came fast towards me. No..no.. "You played really unfair my girlfriend", he smirked. "I'm not the type to play by rules my boyfriend", really Eleanor do you want to die. My inner voice shouted.

he declared. I stopped walking… and breathing. “How? I didn’t even give you the tittle of my story…” “A criminal novel, “Inside the Devil’s Mind”, by Anako… Not too creative nickname. Guessing on your reaction I was right, it is your story.” He got closer to me and looked straight into my eyes. “I like the main character, that Troy… You could say we have few things in common,” he used his usual, devilish smirk. I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm but it was impossible, my face was already turning red.

How dare they let their voice reach outside the room? “You both have guts to talk sh*t behind my back, hm?” he coldly said, ignoring the shock as if a dirt in their faces. He smiled, not reaching his eyes, a warning to their inappropriate display in a sacred golden room, “You're ignorance to even secured the place for damn talk-shit is what's make you both a powerless. Bare in mind, you're not the devil here, it's me!” He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock.

She bit down on her lip to prevent herself from laughing at her own joke. “Did you, now?” I stepped closer, knowing she had another pillow behind her back. “Yes, but I can see how it’s not a kidnapper, but rather The Devil decided to pay me a visit. I guess the Holy Water didn’t work.” She said and swung the pillow at me again, aiming for my head. I blocked with my arm, pulled it out of her grip, and threw it to the side. “The Devil, you say?” I gave her a devilish smirk as I walked closer to her, watching the amusement in her eyes. I came to a stop in front of her and pulled her into me.

"How can I stay calm? It's not some simple illness that I can't just take medicine to cure or cancer that requires an operation to remove it. There is a demon inside me and we don't even have the slightest idea how did it get in here in the first place." She's right. Her case is not something we can take lightly. Who knows what kind of effect the demon inside will cause her? Not only does it give her super-strength and powers but also changes her physical appearance maybe soon her attitude as well. For now, she can control that thing inside her, but for how long?

Angelina had never seen anything that scary in her life. "I had previously thought that you were the devil's incarnate. Turns out I was wrong. Dead wrong. You're worse than the devil himself, Devilina. Because you're a bitch. A filthy, disgusting, cheap bitch. A bitch eager to sink her clawing fangs into any willing magnate. A bitch who's constantly in heat twenty four hours a day for seven days, as long as there are dicks with deep, loaded pockets around."

She heard the rumor that this devil never fuck from the front because he didn't to like to see the face of the one he was fucking. And that's moments she determinate she will mould him, the devil, according to her, how she will enjoy but this is completely different now, she shouldn't accept the offer, she can't even say 'NO' to this devil now since she knew one word escape from her lips and she will never see sunrise again, so it's smarter to stay quiet and hang tight for it to end and yet she was in uncertainty assuming that she truly can leave his underhanded paws..

He leans in closer, his hot breath fanning my face as he looked down at me. "I think you are mistaken about something, little one. You belong to me. You were mine from the moment you clung to me desperately begging for help. But you weren't saved by some hero, a knight in shining armor who would do your bidding and just accept it when you tell him no. No darling, I'm the devil and you are mine.” With this his lips crashed down against mine.

indeed she had a legendary birthday celebration for in the years to come no one will forget what happened today. "They will pay," she hissed, her words venom dripping onto the pristine mirror. "He. Will. Pay." She threw a white powder inside the boiling giant pot of water before, silently chanting an incantation in the process, not long a loud explosion shook the ground threatening to destroy the cave. She was forcefully pushed back by the explosion because of this a drop of blood slid out of the corner of her mouth. “ Mi lady!" Her handmaid screamed coming to stand behind her , she helped her sink into a plush armchair. "Dora?" she called, her voice sharp as a whip.