The Devil's Disciple Book Novels & Stories

"I am surprised the Master did visit the library to learn. I mean, you're the devil, the god of all knowledge, and you don't need any book to find your answers because they're all in your mind." Luci turned to him, he smiled. "You're absolutely right, Mr Thompson, I am the devil. But I'm gonna tell you some thing you don't know. God read books, Mr Thompson, God read books. And as long as God reads books, so must the devil read one too." He waved a smile at him before leaving the library. Mr Thompson stood with his mouth slightly opened in surprise. Did he just say God read books? He went to his office, sitting on his black leather chair as he went through the book from the start. He was cert

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

her screams with pain filled with room which satisfied don her tears got dried for crying again and again her bleeding lips due to many cuts he said "cut those fingers first of all pluck those eyeballs filled with lust" they did as he said she she shouting for every time those fingers got cutting down she screamed untill her throat got dried she started falling unconscious he said "pour boiling water" they did she screamed once again he said "finish her and throw her to my man eating fishes and crocodiles pond" they nodded their head these three people returned ◇FLASHBACK ENDS◇ present...... for the world he is a charming and chocolate boy but no one knows can guess this devilish side of him

“You think you can lie to me? I'm the Devil. Tell me where it is.” “I'm telling you the truth,” Parker protested, his voice shaking. David raised his gun and shot Parker in the leg. “I don't have time for games. Give me the pen drive or you'll regret it.” With a trembling hand, Parker handed over the pen drive. David snatched it from him and inspected it carefully. “Good boy,” he sneered. “But you know what I do to traitors, Parker? I don't show mercy. And you betrayed me.”

The title reminded me of a memory. “ I possessed the writer of this book, gave her inspirations. I had to get some of my story out. “ I revealed. Ava was surprised, she stared at me from the root of my head to the sole of my feet. I sighed, “ Don't hold those questions back in, ask. “ “ If you are the devil then why are those demons after you? “

“Of course he does. The Devil always does.” He blinked at her, unsure if she was joking. She leaned in slightly, adjusting the collar near his neck as she whispered, “Listen to me, cher garçon. The Devil cannot be understood, nor can he be coerced. You may think he loves, you may think he destroys, but really, it is all the same to him. It is all just… instinct.” Her eyes flicked toward Kain, who was now idly folding a page from one of his documents into neat, exact creases. “Keep your guard, mon ange. Always. You will be fine if you remember that.”

Lucy looked at him confused not knowing what kind of books he is searching for. After more than ten minutes, Devlin came and sat in front of her with some books in his hands. Lucy looked at the books and looked at him with a wide mouth because the book he decided to read is about curses. She knew that he won’t let her go any soon but she never thought he’ll try to break the curse. Though Devlin is broken inside, he smiled at her seeing her reaction. “There is no use in reading those books,” She said looking at the books in front of him.

Just when I'm about to protest his persistence, I feel his fingers make their way inside me, giving my clitoris rich and soft caresses. "Oh, my God!"I scream. I don't care if anyone hears me anymore. "No, baby, it's not God," she replies, her voice dripping with lust, "it's your devil, and a very evil one at that." He's never called me that before. The movements of his fingers become more frantic. The heat and excitement inside me intensifies even more. "Your demon, your devil, making you scream with pleasure." He's right. It's the devil making me scream with pleasure, igniting me with his fire, taking me to his exciting and delicious hell.

The Russians have done things far worse than we have. Especially Semion aka the devil. He has no weakness, is very intelligent, and has brutal skills on the field. The stories I've heard of him are incredible. He might be the most feared man in the underworld but that inspires me more to be far worse than him. The Italians have studied his moves carefully. Knowing what his witnesses destroyed him but for the past century, we haven't found anything until last month. His precious daughter. He's done a great job hiding his daughter from us but now that she's soon to reach her 20s and searching for a husband. This is our opportunity to take him down.