روايات وقصص ضمن The Devil Who Loved Me

I look at the devil beside me and then at the cross and me in the middle. I know for a fact that Kelvin would not be a good person, but I have loved this boy too much. With my whole heart, I would not, would never leave him for anyone. I sucked in a deep breath, stretched my hands and shook his as the rain fell, heavy wind blowing past where our love stitch started. “Fine. I would do whatever you want." He smiled. “Good. It is for your good." But how can a deal with the devil be good for someone?

I loathed the aloha so much h that if he was the first person the DEVIL wanted dead,I won't hesitate to do that before going to Valerie. “That's by the way.how was your trip? We're you treated well by the devil……?”. He asked,feining his concern. “You have eyes …you can see I don't look tattered like before..I was treated like a Luna I am and I'm grateful to the moon goddess for that beautiful opportunity”. “I see”. His eyes rummaged from my head to the toe as he sank back to his throne,his legs crossed. “The devil said you've tried your eyes out. You insisted on coming back to the packhouse because that's the only person you've been used.

Dante yelled, but it was too late, my blade pierced through Salvatore's back at the same time I felt a piercing pain around my arm. In an instant, Salvatore was facing me, his face looking surprised that I could actually stab him. I watched as he fell to the ground, his blood dripping from my blade. Then his breathing stopped. He was dead. I had killed the man I loved, was the last thing I could think of as my body approached the ground. Before my eyes closed, I saw Dante walk up to me, his red shoes looking devilish to me. He stared at me for a while, then walked away.

“This is sin. This is disgrace. This is shame!” “Isaac!” my mother said softly, tears already in her eyes. “Please…” He ignored her. His eyes stayed locked on me, sharp and unforgiving. “You went out there, you got corrupted. This is what happens when you leave your family, your church. You let the devil in!” I stood up, trembling but defiant. “It’s not the devil, Dad! It’s me! It’s who I am!” His hand hit the table again, harder this time. “No it’s not!”

Last night She saw the devil in his eyes. She is now messed up, one side his inhuman activities over her and the other side her insane love that she has for him. It's the world's 8th wonder that she still couldn't get over loving him, even after what he did. She is perplexed on how to stop loving him? isn't too cringe and stupid? Maybe yes or maybe not.

I thought about my village, the people that were kind to a child like me who lost my mother, and the possibility of losing them all. The fear of Daniel's threat and powerlessness of being unable to protect them washed over me. I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. I fucking hate myself. Why? Why did I fall in love with the devil and brought my own demise? Brought the demise that has happened once in history?

But that will never happen now… because of him. Because of a monster. He robbed me of my father. “I thought you had pure intentions when you offered me that fucking marriage contract. But it turns out you were planning something,” I said aloud. “You fucking bastard!” I screamed and threw the pillow, messing up the whole bed. It was you all along. It was you, Lucian Montez. You’re the devil. I will make sure you pay for everything you did. I thought you were different. But you’re just like the rest of them. I fucking hate you. And I will never forgive you.

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

’ ME: ‘Just go on dreaming because it won’t happen. My phone buzzes again. The Devil: ‘My dreams usually come true.’ The audacity of this man. ME: ‘I will be the one to break that trend.’ The Devil: ‘Trust me when I say that I always get what I want, Evelyn.’ Who the hell does he think he is? God?????? ME: ‘Don’t tell me you’re falling in love with me Vincent Beckett.’ The Devil: ‘I think you’re the one who’s falling in love with me. :)’

If he had saved me yesterday, I wondered what would have happened to me. “Angel? Trust me, I am no Angel but rather the Devil himself. And with the Devil, always comes a price for every help.” The Stranger said in a chilly voice that made fear strike into my heart. There is something about this man that makes me feel that he is far more dangerous than Mr Agabus. “What do you want?.” I asked him in a calm voice. “To be my wife!..” I heard him say. Although I am not sure if I heard right.