The Devil's Ring Novels & Stories

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 last ping. Let’s go.” Inside, the air was thick with dust and a strange, acrid scent that clung to the back of his throat. Devon scanned the area, every creak of wood or metal setting him further on edge. Nothing obvious stood out at first—just the abandoned ruin of a forgotten place. Until he stepped near a metal table pushed toward the far wall. Something glinted faintly beneath it. He crouched and picked it up. It was a ring. And not just any ring. A small, silver band with a tiny sapphire stone. He'd seen it someplace before. And almost immediately, he remembered where. It had been on Celeste’s finger the night they both met at the cafe.

He believed there is no such Angel for Devil There's no such LOVE where Devil is smitten He turned into Devil was not in search of an Angel Never in his life he thought he would found it one Not definitely in his world where only Devil's reside Not definitely under moon where breeze blew kisses Baby I Wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel She's everything which he's not He's sin where she's boon Ho baby tell me what was his fault He was child with castles of dreams, a happy go child who wanted a life which he could call it Peace Ho baby tell me what was his fault the world made him Devil He stayed far watching her smile, She was his word,

The Devil found himself wanting something he couldn't simply buy. Someone.

Kim began to push his hard dick in and out of Julianne's pussy waiting for her to adjust to his. He started pounding in and out of Julianne in a hurry, the bed bucked underneath them. Julianne's moan could be heard by their next door neighbor. They both reached their climax same time as the door busted open revealing a very disheveled looking angry demon. He grabbed the man's head and hurled into the wall, Julianne struggled to cover her naked body with the blanket. She watched in horror as the intruder hurled Kim at the hard wall, Kim stood up angrily not even a hair was out of place as he grabbed Damien's neck.

"I've always thought fallen angels are like you and me, the fallen ones, of course, because the angels of light, I believe, are spirits. If the fallen ones are on Earth, why wouldn't they be human like us? Obviously, they have some powers." "You know what, Mark? That's okay, it's just as you say," the teacher cut him off from speaking further, although Mark seemed about to say something else, but then the bell rang. I breathed a sigh of relief. However, as I packed my things into my bag, I kept pondering the same question Mark had asked. Are those demons like us? Thinking about it, I felt my skin crawl. So, I dismissed the thought. As I walked out into the hallway, I bumped into Alessa and K

But I ignored it, I knew what I was setting myself up for when I kidnapped her uncle and held him at gunpoint. Knowing her, she wouldn't have agreed to do this. Hell, she probably would've run away or tried something stupid. But I knew she wouldn't let her old man get hurt. A scoff barely made its way past my lips. Love. A weakness. One I didn't want to have. The priest began, his words shaky as he read through the book. We both said our parts and I grabbed the ring which I'd prepared for her. “ Your finger, Cara Mia.” She brought out her hand and I slid the ring into it, planting a kiss on it.

She didn’t touch it. “It’s not just jewelry,” she said. “No,” Eveline replied. “It’s a binding ring. A token of protection—and possession.” Seraphina stared. “You mean like a collar for a dog?” Eveline didn’t blink. “Exactly.” Fury rose in her throat. “Tell him if he wants to mark me, he’ll have to do it himself.” Eveline’s lips twitched, almost amused. “He expected that answer.” She left without another word.