The Devil Takes You Home Novels & Stories

And he'll drink, he'll fall, get up and start drinking again Only with a lot of sacrifice he gets home in the morning Until then, it's okay, but it's every day, yes, another one too And all this is the fault of the Devil Woman Who pursues me at night everywhere But if it wasn't for the horn and the tail I wouldn't be able to stand it She walks away leaving the drunks behind And the trail of chaos, of destruction You look at this boy, devastated, unable To think of any other solution And he'll drink, he'll fall, get up and start drinking again Only with a lot of sacrifice he gets home in the morning Until then, it's okay, but it's every day, yes, another one too

I think it won't rain, come on its December. "Let's go home" the devil said, he is now could but am so used to calling him devil, and the way he treat people its easy to take him as the devil "Sure" I said and we both work home, the rain started as a drizzly, I was surprised but it didn't stop at that, for it started rain cat and dog. The devil and I took off. We used our bags as umbrella. Before we got home we were already drenched, I quick went to the doorsteps, but the devil kept dancing around, he is happy and laughing. I felt my heart rate increased, he looked at me and winked, even with the cold my cheeked still heat up. I was mesmerized,what am I thinking, he is my brother.

Growing up, Liam has already accepted the fact that his family did not love him. That they only deemed him as a jinx. And so, he lived his life detaching himself from the goodness of the world. He was a cold, ruthless devil who had nothing to lose or fear. That’s until a troublemaker came knocking into his life, dragging him out of the darkness he had build around himself. Who loved him and all his flaws.

“Let me explain what happens if he wins. The drugs I control run free in the streets. The guns that move in and out of the city are made available to all the gangs. And that brothel, let’s just say the freedom of choice those people have there, will be taken away. We’ve had peace in Maine for over four years now, that peace will be gone the second your father steps into power. No one will be safe.” “And you think you’re better than him?” Olivia asked and again placed a hand over her mouth. “I’m under no illusion, Olivia. I know what I am. I’m just saying I’m the lesser evil.” “What’s the choice I have?” “Well, you were right. I can’t just let you go.” She held up her hand to silence Olivia.

he claimed. I looked straight into his eyes. They were filled with a kind of insane possessiveness, mixed with warmth. He truly looked like a devil that was craving for my soul, but this Devil was also willing to devote himself giving me tenderness and protection I was seeking through my whole life… I was ready to sign the pact, even with shedding all of my blood. “You can belong only to me,” he whispered and kissed my lips. At the same time his long fingers painted lines up and down my spine and back. I got lost in this sensation, the waves of electrifying excitement kept flowing through my entire body. Suddenly, he stopped, again, teasing me, making me want him more.

“You know I could make all this go away. I can make the charges disappear, but I’m going to need something from you first.” I knew what it was before he even said it. “Sign the papers,” he leaned down to tuck a strand of hair from my face while maintaining eye contact with me. “And then disappear from my life, forever.” He said it with so much certainty that I felt like he had driven a stake clean through my heart, impaling me with his words. I blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of it all before it finally settled in my head. Curtis Blackwood was the fucking devil.

He wasted no time in expressing his fury, his voice a thunderous growl. "Do any of you have any idea what you've brought upon us? Do you have any idea how much business alliances and trusted allies you al have cost me?" The room was paralyzed by his wrath, and none of us dared to meet his eyes. The tension was suffocating, and the fear that had gripped us was almost tangible. The man that stod before me looked nothing like the man I desperately used to crave. This one felt like the real devil, the same one the FBI painted a picture of to me. He didn’t even spare me a glance but i could rarely get the words out of my mouth.

Everyone's shocked is priceless as he entered the grand entrance of Darkspot, bowed in fear as they realized who it was walking in confindence and authority to the company he will surely own someday. “Those people,” he added with silent curse in his breath, “who knows what inside their head?” he must really be careful more than he used to. Now that the engagement he have to a Soner is still the talk of the town, everyone still not get over with their doubt. How they feel bad for a poor Soner to marry a devil? “The devil,” Whispered from the people inside the close door who don't know their place. “How can we enthrusted the Darkspot to an anti-social freak?”

He knew his daughter hated him a lot, to the point she didn't even want to see his face. "Tanya, don't say that about your father. He loves you a lot. And all I said earlier is real, we are about to go bankrupt. The only thing that can save us now is to have the devil invest in our company, or else we will all be doomed." Lydia said. Tanya seemed to contemplate what Lydia said, "Hmm, so, who's the devil?" "Dear tanya, you are asking who the devil is so casually?" Lydia asked. "Hmm, yes, no matter who he is, he can't actually be a devil, right? Tanya asked back as she didn't know why Lydia was acting that way about the devil.

After a long bath, I climbed out, wrapped myself in a towel, and went back to my room to change into fresh clothes. I lay back on the bed and immediately picked up my phone. Helen’s call came through. “Helen…” “Why didn’t you tell me you’re the devil’s girlfriend now?” she cut me off. At her words, I shot upright, my heart thudding. Girlfriend? The devil’s girlfriend… as in Liam? How? I don’t remember Liam ever asking me out. What on earth is she talking about? “What are you saying?” I asked. “Don’t pretend you don’t know. My brother was kidnapped, and guess who took him? The devil. All because he wants him to stay away from you,” Helen said. From her voice, I could tell she was struggling n