The Devil's Welcome Book Novels & Stories

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“Don’t you think, Raiden?” As she calls out his name looking abandoned. Opening the book that freed the cold and nasty smell of the lives she fulfilled devour making her wanting to have more, she read the words as the devil visited, smiling, saying hello as sinister as it could be, as she could be. She fixed a look at the lifeless body she hung on the walls of this hell-like place she calls heaven.

he said, "because he had most of the humans on his side 'cause they where his after all from selling their souls, he formed minions to rebel against God's orders" He reaches for her cheek and caresses, " as pure as you are, that's just how they were back then. But, the devil knew more than fighting a fair war" his lips pulled up into a smile, " they neither knew how sweet sex is and how amazing sin was until they got lured by the humans who were under the devil and did the forbidden... They fornicated, committed adultery, killed and even lied"

the devil whispered, then licked my earlobes. "I am not here for flirting, the devil," I responded. "Let me enter. I have a message for Lilith," I said sternly. "Why did you stay in the Heavenly Realm? Life there is boring. Look at you sending messages every day. Here, we use Social Media to send a message." said the devil as if it didn't hear me. It was smirking at me while tracing my face down to my neck with its grimy fingers with sharp, jagged nails—sending shivers to my spine.

Like… It was insane, but why did it feel like he was staring at me as if I had just walked right into his trap? Something wasn't right. Before I knew it, those words rang in my head again. He was the devil— the kind who whispered tempting things, making it impossible to resist, making you crave him even when you knew you shouldn't. Stay away from the devil. He is dangerous. He is horrible and cruel. If you give in to his temptations, your body and soul will be his. You can't run from him because, in the end, he always takes what is his.

GINA I sat at what seemed to be the living room of the vs vsvmansion where the boss of the Bloody Fangs mafia group, Devon Fenrir lived. It also seems to be the group's headquarters. I thought we lived in affluence but this mansion dwarfed ours in more ways than one. A large and expansive living room with a high ceiling, golden chandeliers, large paintings with inscriptions of a language I don't understand on them, golden furnitures that glittered under the rays of sunlight coming through the windows.

I kept tossing and turning and I couldn't fall asleep. How could I after my interaction with the devil? All I could think about was him, his words and his stupid smouldering eyes. Is it possible that he might be attracted to me? No way! He can hardly stand my presence or even hold a conversation with me. Then what did he mean by do something he might regret? Maybe like shove me against the wall to hurt me or maybe...to kiss me? I was aware of his violent nature but I knew he wouldn't stoop so low as to hurt me physically.

Henry said and got down and the rest followed him leaving their luggages behind for the maids to bring them in. They all walked in and met Mr. Devon sitting majestically on the couch with no care in the way. He didn't acknowledge their presence which was not a new thing to them. Mr. Devon can be said to be the most kind-hearted man in Greywave but when his demons visit him, he would become less of a human. "I see you all decided to come home. Hope the vacation was worth it. Welcome back home," he said and stood up and walked out on all of them. Jarden did not fail to notice the book he walked away with.

"Go fucking dance or something and act like you didn't see me." Ash nods. "I thought that your presence here meant that you accepted my offer, considering I'm the one who got you the invitation to begin with." Devon deliberately ignores him. That isn't a lie, Ash did get him the invitation, but that was a month ago, before he decided that he wasn't going to work for him. He should've chucked the invitation in the bin, but he liked coming to places like this. He'd always hear bits and pieces of something big and tonight was no exception. He liked being informed. He didn't think Ash would spot him, or rather he didn't care if he did.

I just didn’t expect that his presence would mean a lot to me. The Devil: I hope too. I can’t wait for her to meet you and accept you. I looked at his message, trying to convince my logical self that none of it was true even though there was nothing my inner goddess wanted more but to accept everything that he said. ME: Small steps… The Devil: Okay okay. Small steps. Goodnight, Eve.