The Devil Takes You Home Novels & Stories

To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

To be honest, I haven't discussed this even with Ryan before coming here and I don't know what will be his reaction but that seems to be the best option. "Yes, I will do anything." She nodded her head instantly and Ryan looked at me with confusion. "You will have to sign a deal." The same tactic which I used with Delilah, "You will have to promise that you will never come in our life again and if we will ever find that you are involved in something shady, we will have all the control over your life. What do you say? Will you accept it?" "Yes, I will. You will never see me again." She promised.

A man who had bought me at an auction and called me a ward and told me not to settle into his house. I brought myself back to reality. He was not human. He was not kind. He was not safe. Whatever I thought I saw in his eyes, whatever warmth I imagined in the way he looked at me, it was not real. He was a devil. And devils did not love. They only possessed. The drive back to Vercelli was silent. He sat across from me in the car. His hands were still bloody. Dried now, cracking on his knuckles. His shirt was torn. There was a cut on his forehead that he had not noticed. Blood had dried in a line from his brow to his jaw.

"He had failed to accumulate the money he owed me and instead gave me his 'next prized possession', his daughter. Since he let me down with his failure to repay his debt, I accepted his daughter as a compensation" Silence fell over the entire room at my response. "That's the only best thing I can accept from that kind of a man" I scoffed. It was no surprise for a man like Gerald to sell his own daughter for his selfish reasons. A knock sounded on the door and I instantly knew who it was. "Come in" I said and waited for Flora to enter the study. Her anxiousness was evident through her expressions and body language. And it only kept on getting worse as Emmett and Drax shot their questions her

“You can walk out that door right now... and I will never, ever chase you again.” A tear slipped silently down my cheek, lost in the dark of my quiet bedroom. I was home. But as I looked at the quiet, peaceful life laid out before me, a single, terrifying question lingered in the dark: Now that I knew what it felt like to be loved by the devil... would anything in this ordinary world ever feel like home again?

I ask as I look down at the floor in front of my father's desk. My father falls silent. I slowly look up at him to see him staring intensely at me. "What are you talking about son?" He asks seriously. "Layla was pregnant when she died. The deal I made with the devil was fulfilled upon her death. Our unborn child died with her and its lifeforce was absorbed into her body giving her a second chance at life. As soon as the devil and I made our deal I became the devil. That was the devil's plan from the beginning." I reply.

“What do you want from here, Pyro?” “Wow, right to the point. I’m looking for this girl right here that I found out by one of the females here that she’s going by the name Angel here.” I looked at the picture to see that indeed it was Angel, but why is he looking for her. “What do you want with her?” “She’s the property of the Burning Devils, and I want her back right now or things are going to get hot in here.” I looked to Levi to single to him that I need to speak to him alone.