The Devil Who Loved Me Novels & Stories

The job opportunities I'd cost him, the relationships I'd destroyed just by existing in his orbit, the constant chaos that seemed to follow me everywhere I went. But he was still here with me. Sitting in this car in front of a motel that probably charged by the hour, and I didn't know what to make of that. I knew damn well Alastair didn't love me. Love required trust, and trust required believing someone wouldn't burn your life down just for the hell of it. But the sex was good. Better than good. It was the one thing between us that made sense, the one place where all the anger and resentment transformed into something else entirely.

It was time for him to meet the rumoured devil and his men. “Wait, who am I kidding?” He laughed, “It’s not as if the devil will notice me even if I’m one of the strippers dancing on the pole.” Everyone knows the devil is a player, but no one has seen him with any woman. There hadn't even been a single scandal about him. It wasn’t as if Kon had seen him in person. However, the things he has heard about the devil were more than enough. He took a deep, steady breath before he entered the room.

As we left the collapsing building, the flames began eating away the walls, sending smoke twisting into the storm. And one thought refused to leave my mind: If Isabella is innocent, I’m about to destroy the only person who ever tried to love me. If she’s guilty… I’ll have to kill the only person I ever wanted to love. Either way… I'm destiny to lose. And the storm inside me keeps getting louder.

He threatened, and Liam nodded because his threat was not empty, he had shown him hell. He exited from the back door with his bike key. He was not going to use the car when He have only twenty minutes with himself. She lied that fucking with my mind. He was angry and wanted to hurt her badly. This is the first time he wants to hurt her because she asks for it. He reached the orphanage. All lights were closed. It's 8 pm, and they are all going to sleep. “ I don't know, In which era they live. It's Catholic Church, and they have feed Bible in her mind, but today she broke her promise, So God should punish her, but she will be punished by the devil” He smirked like evil.

I took a glance at Valerian and saw him already staring at me. When I agreed to what he wanted in exchange for his life after I fulfill what he requires, will it be all worth it? Will it finally be enough for my father? Will I finally be free? When I entered his lair thinking I can handle him, was I right? Can I really handle this devil and what he is capable of doing? “Did you do that?” I asked, spitting the words like poison. He creased his forehead. “What?” “Did you--”

He leans in closer, his hot breath fanning my face as he looked down at me. "I think you are mistaken about something, little one. You belong to me. You were mine from the moment you clung to me desperately begging for help. But you weren't saved by some hero, a knight in shining armor who would do your bidding and just accept it when you tell him no. No darling, I'm the devil and you are mine.” With this his lips crashed down against mine.

He cursed under his breath. At first prince Arthur couldn't take his eyes off the red ones peering at him, it was as if he has been glued to those flaming eyes, but that spell lost it effect on him the moment he heard another growl from the massive creature laying on the floor with an arrow stuck in his heart. ‘ isn't this what they call caught between the devil and the deep blue sea?, but then no matter how beautiful the sea might appear, the devil you know is far better.’ “Ahhhhhhhh"

I don’t feel anything but relief that this little annoyance is over. Besides, Silas Varthrow is not a man to feel sorry for. He was a child trafficker. A rapist. An abuser. Thanks to him being gone, his potential victims could get a normal childhood. Maybe then, they won’t end up like me or my brothers. “Bag it. We’ll weigh it down with rocks and dump it,” River says, sweat dripping down his temple, his dark hair soaked with sweat. “Let’s make it quick. I still have a party to get to tonight,” I say, already moving.

All his men dead. Lothaire’s vision blurred. He was dying. He knew it. Then she was there. A woman, kneeling beside him, hands pressing against his chest, dark hair whipping in the wind.He didn’t know where she came from. Her face was the last thing he saw before everything went black. An Angel But he woke up. She’d saved him.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ Chapter 1: Are You Lost, Mama “Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you…”

Sex was the last barrier before my heart took its first beat for more than a decade and let me start to fall in love with the one person who will have no qualms about crushing my soul. I didn’t think I was capable of love, yet fate is punishing me for everything I ever did to those girls; to Sophie Huntsberger. This is Karma's way of paying me back for the life I have led, and I was the one who stupidly opened the door. Loving someone like him, it’s like putting a gun to your head and pulling the trigger willingly. Except because he is the devil he follows you to hell and keeps tormenting you in the afterlife.