The Devil Takes You Home Novels & Stories

He had me on his palm. "Say it", another demand. I reluctantly nodded looking away from him. "Say. It.", his tone became louder and cold. "I-I'm yours", I whispered; almost choke on my own words. The scary smile he was known for appeared across his face. The triumphant glint spread on his eyes. "YOU. ARE. MINE. ALONE", those were the last words I heard before he crashed his lips onto mine. The devil won. He now owns me.

CLARA’S POV: A month later Now, a month after nights upon nights of vigorously trying to control my wolf, my new titles have somehow become: ‘devil luna’, ‘devil Donna’, ‘devil she-wolf, just anything with a devil before it! The reason, you ask? Well, my wolf is the new me…basically. It seems my own body doesn’t even belong to me, since I’m the one who’s always fighting for control! She takes over typically whenever Kasan is out of sight and lunges at whomever she spots first, be it humans, the rest of the pack or a freaking rat. For some reason, she usually spares my brother, his mate, Kenley and my parents from her violence. But that doesn’t make it any less bad!

I didn't bother to clean it as I stepped out of the dungeon. I could get whatever information I wanted myself. I reeked of blood. I grind my teeth as I walk. I had the girl, Blake's child return to her mother, she will work for me. That's the only thing I can do in place of not killing her. As I stepped farther away from the dungeon, my mind went back to the reason why I didn't want to come back home.

Maybe start planning my next escape for real this time. And then—he did something that caught me off guard. Ronan Blackwood, the Devil himself, squatted in front of me. Not stood. Not loomed. Squatted. Eye level. Holding two glasses of wine in his large hands. “What’s the problem?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. I looked away. “I’m fine,” I muttered.

With him being a DEVIL? . . . TBC

“Take her. Take her home. Now.” “But Tay…” “Now.” She saw my face and didn’t argue. As the doors closed behind them, Devon looked at me like he already knew. Hell had only just begun.

he said. I tilted my head slightly to the side. Butler Francis told me that this girl was abducted because of their parents. It turned out that their Dad has an unpaid debt they don’t know about. She’s supposed to be the payment, but they rejected her because she’s deaf. That’s bad. Even a heartless demon like me, but don’t think too bad about them.

The devil's own melody. Soul Snatcher.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.