The Devil Wears Scrubs Book 2 Novels & Stories

I wanted to forget everything, I wanted so much to get rid of the pain that I didn't care even If I sold my soul and body to the devil. I concentrated on my senses and felt a warm touch on my stomach, which reminded me of the devil. As I opened my eyes, I saw the devil lying next to me. Why did his touch feel so comfortable? The way he made me feel made me afraid. The sensation he gave my body. I disliked the idea of sex since I had never had the experience depicted in romance novels or films. That was a pleasure that I had never experienced.

The cardigan and socks I wore kept the cold at bay, allowing me a moment’s peace to disappear into the pages, away from the mess my life had become. A few minutes later, Lucian reappeared, pouring himself tea. It felt like now or never. I set down the book and approached him, my expression blank but determined. I didn’t bother with trying to look appealing; that ship had long sailed. The North had worn me down quickly, stripping away the beauty I’d once cared for in the South.

This is book two in the series, we are going to see Autumn evolve to become the person she is meant to be with her bff and vampire love by her side

“I don’t want anyone else looking at you and feeling the way I do right now.” “Yes? And how’s that?” “Hungry, out of control, the want is making my body burn. I can’t think.” “Oh.” “Yes.” Cass slid her hand higher, moved the flimsy piece of material covering her wetness aside, and slipped her finger into the wet heat. “Come onto my lap.” “I’ll make your tux dirty.” Olivia gasped as the finger inside her became two. “You do look so damned good in that tux.” “Fuck the tux, Liv.”

It leaves protracted deep cuts on her skin. She stumbled on the floor as she gets dizzy. "Cone, Austin, let's go!", she pulled her son out of the room and ran when Cassandra hold her feet. "Ahhh!", Lucy fell on the floor with her. Cassandra looks like a devil and she was in her right phase. Her hatred devoured her whole sanity. " Where do you think you're going!", she said and climbed on top of her. Lucy saw Austin just standing frozen and crying. "Austin, just run and find your dad. Help him. I will take care of her!", she ordered him but Austin isn't moving.

Focused on the cars gliding by, shining and wet. “What good is exorcising the fruit while the branch remains?” the devil whispered from the past, from that night he guided her hand to make the second cut. Harrow’s globes had fallen to the floor first, the plastic—a thick sheet, she now noticed, covering the couch, the carpet, crinkling and crackling as she knelt—slick and sloshing with blood.

“But I cannot stop myself.” He turned her and pinned her to the wall as his mouth devoured hers, kissing her wildly. She answered with urgent kisses of her hands moved under his shirt and ripped it open. Groaning with pleasure, he closed his eyes. Her fingers brushed the scab from where she’d plunged the knife in his body. Gently, she stroked him, almost apologetically. Mere seconds later, her lips had moved to that spot, kissing him so tenderly. He’d died and gone to Heaven.

Dear Beloved Readers, From the very first chapter of Book 1, you took a chance on this story. You welcomed the characters into your hearts, stayed up late turning pages, felt every betrayal, every touch, every whispered promise, and every shattered dream. Because of you—your reads, your comments, your tears, your theories, and your unwavering support—this journey has grown far beyond what I ever imagined. And now… we are stepping into Book 2. If Book 1 was about discovery—about passion, secrets, and the dangerous thrill of love—then Book 2 is about consequences.

Thank you for reading. I know a lot happened and there will be more to come. I promise that plot points and questions will be answered over time. Just hang in there with me as I am working on the next book in the series. The next book will be up soon with more romance, mystery, and intriegue. Bernard will be back with his villianous ways and Margo will be making some appearances here and there as the story follows new characters but helps you understand Bernard and the motives behind what is taking place. This book will be more villian centered than the first one. So look for book 2 of The Devil's Knight's MC Series: The Devil's Prey.

I felt a protective barrier enveloping me; my skin didn’t burn, and I remained on my knees in the mud, holding Claire, while Jayden and beta Nickolas remained trapped in the muck with the unconscious twins. The devil clapped his hands, and Ruth's shrieks echoed, piercing the air. "No! I'm burning! Help me!" she cried. Her screams escalated as she burned, until she vanished into thin air. "Bohahaha! Oh no, Ruth dear, no one touches what belongs to me." he laughed in his deep, devilish voice. The ground settled back into mud, but sunlight streamed down upon us. The twins stirred and awoke. The devil rushed to Annabella's side.