Romans & histoires The Devil Love

I queried, "you said you already know everything about me, so what is the point of getting myself over dressed?" " I didn't say that!" Here we go again this the third time we are having an argument in less than 72 hours. " I wanted to say that you look beautiful in a casual dress," " Am I wearing a dress right now?" I asked walking towards the bench. " Why don't you go over to the rollercoaster?" It will be fun. _______ Author POV Julianne went into the rollercoaster ride with her invisible lover which she can't see, A female demon who was watching over Damien was fuming at their back, she raised her hand and pushed the air with supernatural force sending Julianne down from the top of the ro

"She's with me." Speak of the devil. Swayer stepped out from the doorway without a shirt on. | couldn't help but stare at his finely toned abs and muscles that were right in front of me. His abs are buldging out and I wonder how they will feel when I trace my finger on his abs. Raising my eyes slowly to his face, | saw the large smirk plastered on his face. "Enjoying the view?" he asked when he pulled me inside. | blushed and looked

I was exhausted as my heavy eyes looked at him. I gave up. I gave up everything I had in me. Drained, I didn’t have the energy to get up from that table. He just tongue fucked me, and I don’t have words to question anything. He snaked his arms under my feet and neck, pulling me close to his chest. “Why?” I whispered. “Because this is how the devil loves,”

Roger served the ball, and The Devil ran to it, returning it ferociously. “In!” “Love, fifteen.” “In!” “Love, thirty.”

"How could you be this evil? You kept your mother away from me for hundred years. How could you have done this? All these years, you made me believe that she was dead." "I did that because I can. I may be in love with a human, but I am not weak, and I won't hesitate to wreck havoc if I am tempted." "Lucas, I'll make you pay for every single harm you've caused her." "I'll love to see you try." Lucas replied and drove away, leaving the devil screaming in anger. ** ** ** As soon as Lucas got back to his house, he called for Levi. "Did you find out who that cop was?"

’ ME: ‘Just go on dreaming because it won’t happen. My phone buzzes again. The Devil: ‘My dreams usually come true.’ The audacity of this man. ME: ‘I will be the one to break that trend.’ The Devil: ‘Trust me when I say that I always get what I want, Evelyn.’ Who the hell does he think he is? God?????? ME: ‘Don’t tell me you’re falling in love with me Vincent Beckett.’ The Devil: ‘I think you’re the one who’s falling in love with me. :)’

The devil never cried unless he has truly felt something in all his life that deeply hurt him. And that only happens in one of every hundred devil kings. Liam couldn't understand. Was the devil in love with an Angel? He was always told that no evil could understand the true meaning of love but why did Elliot then cry? Could he... Liam walked to Lexa and held her hand. The first rule he ever learnt was that love was the most powerful element and should always be considered first but God had sent him an errand that he had to accomplish. Elliot was broken down, his tears burnt his skin like acid. Lot was tearing him up from inside because he couldn't tolerate the alien emotions. He also found i

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

“And what do you have to lose, you already lost everything,” She gazed at me, “I have nothing to lose,” she muttered. “Why does it feel like I am about to make a deal with the son of the devil,” I chuckled. “Don’t be modest Elena, if we make this deal, you would be making it with the Devil himself,”