The Devil Wears Prada Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Make Judas bleed, crumbled before I make the devil himself beg me for mercy. He took something of mine, so it’s only fair if I take something of his in return with interest, of course. And how do you break the devil? You take his softest thing. You desecrate her. You make her love her cage. You make her say thank you for it. Krystina isn’t just bait. She’s the war. And I’ve already started winning. But right now, I need to not look at her again. Because if she so much as glances at me with those trembling lashes and parted lips, if she so much as sighs, I’ll be inside her before the clock hits the next fucking minute.

Bella’s POV Zayden’s words sent a shiver through me, rage and unwanted desire twisting in my gut. I bucked against him, trying to knee him in the balls, but he anticipated it, grinding his thigh harder into my aching core. My pussy clenched involuntarily, soaking through my panties, betraying me. His hands slid down my body, rough fingers shoving under my dress without mercy. He yanked my thighs apart, his palm cupping my mound possessively.

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

I don’t think about consequences, I don’t think about tomorrow, I only think about the baby sleeping safely in her crib tonight. I don’t see the headlines until the next morning. DEVIL CEO SECRETLY ENGAGED? DANTE DE LUCA’S MYSTERY FIANCÉE REVEALED My blood turns into ice, and then I hear it. The sound of slow, deliberate footsteps marching down the corridor toward my desk. My boss is coming.

With shaky hand, I clicked on the comment section. My eyes scanned the words and my stomach churned immediately. "How much does she charge for a round?" "Never knew the good girl was actually a goody two shoe," "Didn't expect Sarian to not only be good in academics abut also in bed," "She's a professional. Just how many rods had been buried inside of her?" "It still looks tight though" "Send a private message to buy the sex book by Sarian" My heart shattered into a billion pieces. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed my lungs out. How could they?

But she obliged to his rough demand recalling her mistake and wrapped her hands around his neck. The submission of his little princess made the Devil go overboard. He groaned as Diana slowly started massaging his silky black locks with her soft delicate fingers and kissed him back slowly. He pulled her more if that was possible and started devouring her mouth like a hungry beast. The kiss turned hot and steamy slowly while small moans started escaping her lips. Zachary was too rough and the little Angel was finding it very difficult to match his pace. Her brows got squeezed together as she tried her best to copy him. Zachary smiled in the kiss as he found her tactics so cute. He kept touchin

I hated and was even jealous of her and although for some reason, she gradually became more and more mediocre as we grew older while I managed to outshine her and became the perfect socialite, those feelings had never disappeared. So when I saw the opportunity of getting rid of her for good which at the same time could also make her miserable, I took the chance and tricked her into coming home. Then, I led her to believe that I was being forced to marry Mr Devil which made her to help me 'escape'. She probably had no idea that the moment she did that, she had fell into the trap carefully designed for her, the end of which was that she would have no choice but to marry Mr Devil. The plan hadn

But last night, he had actually slept with his fiancée's own best friend. Devon felt he was the most disgusting bastard in the world. Hearing the commotion, Vanessa slowly opened her eyes, pretending to be shocked, then pulled the blanket to cover her chest. "Devon... last night we... you thought I was Flora... you... you forced me.... I..." Vanessa could not continue her stuttering words. Her eyes welled up with tears, a highly convincing act.

Bella’s POV “Miss Diaz and Mr Kent, you are late,” the devil faked anger as we entered the class ten minutes late. I could easily sense the smirk forming under his thin lined lips and I felt like ripping him apart for the prank he pulled off on us. Fucking asshole ! I swear I would have clawed his face in front of everyone if it were not that pretty. “We are sorry Sir but a jealous freak poured a complete bucket of adhesive over us while we were …. uh umm ….,” I trailed off but the other devil of my boyfriend completed the sentence instead.

Sweat had even flooded the entire body of that person. To finish the sentence was also very bad. Jenny kept looking at the boss's face. what did he do right? Obviously wrong, Jenny with all that was there knew very well that what was happening right now was a fatal mistake! She must also be crazier than a real madman who is in a mental hospital if consumed by Deny Felixa's deadly seduction. Someone he didn't even know very well. A lie and incomparable madness. Regarding the answer, what would Jenny say? Or not, maybe it's better to go on a rampage again? *****