The Devil Is Liar Novels & Stories

He shook his head desperately, not understanding. Liam smirked at the sight of his confusion. “Do you even know who’s standing in front of you?” The man quickly shook his head. “Hmmm… I’ll tell you,” Liam said with a cruel smile. “You’ve heard of the devil, haven’t you? That’s me. Welcome to my hell.” The man’s legs trembled uncontrollably as fresh urine soaked his trousers. His heart pounded so hard it felt like it might burst from his chest. He had heard the rumors, the stories of the devil, but he never thought he would face him one day.

I replied smiling at her. "When is the devil coming today?" Naisha asked Stacy. "After an hour and how many times do I have to tell you guys he is not a devil anymore," she replied. "Oh come on, just because he doesn't behave rudely these days doesn't mean he has changed," said Lia. "What are you guys talking about?" I was again confused. "You guys told her or not?" Stacy asked all three of them. "We did tell her that he is a devil and she should avoid him as much as she could," John replied.

“That sounds like the Devil: rebelling against Heavenly conventions. Speaking of which, where's Lucifer?” “Right beside you.” I gawked. “Samael, are you shitting me?” He grinned madly. “I am the Father of Lies- you can't trust a word I say, and all I say is true.” He saw my face twist in horror and burst into wicked laughter. I debated jumping off the cliff, trapped between the Devil and the deep blue sea. The Devil? Did I just think that?

He wouldn't dare tell Devon. Derrick ignored me as he continued blabbing on. " She hated you! Wanted to kill you! Do you what she always called you, a devil! You were the devil, Devon! " “That’s a lie!” Devon snapped. “Oh?” Derrick taunted. “Because I remember holding her while she cried about how much she hated you. Devil Devon! " “That is not true!” I shouted, my voice breaking. Derrick laughed. “Isn’t it? Then why did you try to forget your sorrows by sucking my dick?! "

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

Tears stream down to her face. Maxime pressed her lips together, looking at Alexa pitifully. “I’m sorry for what you are feeling, Alexa. But just like you, I don’t have any idea why he did this. All I could say is that… Master isn’t the person you think he is. Though he is called the Devil-Reaper in the underground world, he is not that bad. He may torture or even kill people with his bare hands, but I can assure you… He does this to people that need to be punished… for justice. Especially for those who are being abused,” Maxime defended. “What about me?! I am a victim, too.”

"My father is the king after all. I've spent my days in the palace, living a life of luxury." "Your father...is the king?" Dominik asked, a bewildered look, plastered on his face. "Yes, is that a problem?" Dominik went quiet for a while. "Have you heard of the devil alpha?" The name immediately rang a bell in my head. Over the year, there a known group of Lycans, led by the devil alpha. The devil alpha was known for his strength, power, and ruthlessness. I had heard my father discussing about it with Vera and from the way he spoke, he detested the devil alpha.

He said as he pointed to my lap. I looked down at the rolodex and back up at him and he nodded. “Though I would absolutely love to tell you everything, I can only say that I currently have a demon that has gone AWOL, and I am here to bring him home. Rumor has it he’s been hanging out with dogs, so I thought I would pay the prince of doggies a visit.” He wasn’t lying, Lou had no reason to lie, be it he’s the Devil himself, he had no fear of the truth.

"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.”

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…