The Devil Is Liar Novels & Stories

In a few seconds, he was towering over me, pressing a finger on my lips to threaten me, " Sshh! Watch before you speak, Princepessa. I am not your prince charming anymore. I am the devil who is here to suck your soul. If I made you just my fuck body, what will the world call my child? An illegitimate one? In no way, I was going to allow it. Get on the bed and wait for me. I want your back to remember because I really don't wish to kiss your poisonous lips ever which fed me lies for years."

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

"You gave her that money willingly. Last I checked, you were practically celebrating. So happy about this." "Things changed." She changed them. "She's in my territory now, Dmitri. That's all that matters." A beat of silence. Then — "The devil is coming down to hell, gentlemen." His voice dropped away from the phone as he announced it to the room. "Brace yourselves." I ended the call. Good mood. Excellent, in fact. Time to let the beast out.

Just like fire and Ice, we both can never become one. He is different and so am I, and this love whom he keeps talking about was a deception in the beginning and even now if he has told me the truth, it's still difficult for me to accept the truth. "Hah, I have watched it in a movie," The devil said with a chuckle trying to hide his embarrassment and I looked at him, confused.

That was mind trying to betray me! He wears a white long sleeve shirt without a tie and a white trouser. So the devil want to act as an angel-scoff, his face is too sinful to be an angel. He keep his eyes on me without blinking, he makes me suffocate inside the full-conditioned cafetaria. Lidya try to fix her hair, she display her ten thousand megawatts smile that always works to melt everyone.

Her expression was strange; pity and disbelief mingled in her eyes. Pearl couldn’t take it anymore. “What’s going on?” she demanded. Lilian hesitated. Then softly, she said, “Why did you let yourself fall into the hands of the DEVIL?” “The… DEVIL?” Pearl repeated, confused. “Yes,” Lilian said quietly. “The DEVIL group.” “I’ve heard of them,” Pearl murmured. “But I’ve never seen them.” “I’ve heard too,” Lilian said, voice trembling. “Heard the stories, seen their victims; but I never thought…”

The devil got to us. **Twin 2:** Girl, I was like, shut up. This is the second time you are fucking this fat man. Sorry but no sorry, you look like a man. Allow the devil… **Both twins:** Breatheeee! (Laugh). **Twin 3:** I didn’t let it go though. I needed to fight for the devil this time around. Those people lied on him twice. Guess what I did? Everyone was wide eyed. **Mia:** What?

That way I'm not influenced by the opinions of others. I read a lot of comments, dissapointed that nobody pointed out the fact that they just called somebody's child 'the devil' , Like Come on people, am I the only one seeing that that is not right. I think I may be the only one... Most of the comments are just girls amazed and anticipating and guys cursing at him.. Words that I'm very sure they wouldn't be able to say to this so called devils face.. One comment read 'I hear he eats him victims alive', like come on 'Lisaaa302' you're smarter than that... I read a lot more interesting comments about things they claim "the devil" has done which of course are very doubtful..

"I warned you, Lexa. If you don't stay away from him, he will kill all those you love." I got scared. "Who?" "The devil." That discovery scared me to the deepest marrow of my bones. I didn't believe what she was saying. She was talking nonsense. "That's not possible. Elliot is not the devil the world portrays him to be." "No, he's not. He's worse." I shook my head. I would never believe anything she said. I was with Elliot and I had seen how good hearted he was, the only thing that was evil about him was his demon, Lot.

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.