The House Of The Devil Novels & Stories

His gloating cries begin to annoy me. "Just speak the truth, Boco because I am running out of my patience with you and if your friend has told you about me then you must fear me. I can chop your son into tiny pieces and feed you. Do you want me to drag your son here and make him pay for your sins?" I throw my trump card. I would never think of hurting an innocent child or woman but the blackmailing is a part of this gamble. Family has always been the greatest weakness of a person who sold his soul to the devil and do dirty business.

And it's ironic because that day was the first day he ever truly called my name with compassion. Blinking away the memory, I bend over the sink and splash water on my face, a devilish grin on. Maybe Papa was right when he said I was from the devil. Else, which child would tie her father to his favorite wooden chair and set him on fire? I felt nothing that day, even though I had a beating heart. I didn't pity him, even though I had a soul that was meant to be kind. Then again, maybe I was once an angel, a mockingbird killed by the wickedness of the ones I loved the most. Maybe it was Papa that turned me into the devil I became today.

Dev growled, his deep, terrifying voice echoing off the high ceilings like thunder before a devastation. He slowly turned his razor-sharp gaze toward his entire family, his eyes burning with an unholy, demonic promise of complete destruction. "I will drag her back... and show her what hell truly feels like today," Dev snarled, his voice dropping into a lethal whisper. "And if *any* of you dare to step between me and that girl... I swear to God, I will tear you down with her. Consider this my final fucking warning."

According to her if we are together then we can build our house again. The only problem is that the one who has purchased our house is none other than the devil himself. He was frustrated and agitated to another level when he came to know that we are selling our house to pay his debt because his plan doesn't work out. He thought that my family would go against my will and force me to marry him but as he is not a family man so he doesn't understand what a family could do. We stand with each other in good and bad times and are ready to give our lives to save others.

The loud music and the smoke around here along with men having glasses in their hands and drooling over the strippers dancing on the pole give an absolute nefarious aura to this place. You guys must be wondering who am I ? so let me break the ice to you. I am Christopher Harris, another name for the devil you can say. I work in a mafia gang called Cobra which is run by Richard Scott. Richard has been running this business for the past 25 years. but now he wants to loosen up the burden from his shoulders by handing over it to someone capable of managing it as responsibly as he did. he has only one daughter, Sophia whom he doesn't want to be involved in this profession. he loves her very much.

Words can't even describe how beautiful this place is. After Silver Gate, this house….uhm—uh, what does the name read again? Ivory Heights. This is another level of heaven. I never knew two heavens could exists on earth. Who the fuck even lives here? Is it an angel? A Jinn? A billionaire like Ryder? A million questions were crashing through my head at once when Devon suddenly appeared in front of us, bowing like some damn butler. “Welcome to Ivory Heights.” My brows shot together. “Devon?”

Creepy', she would be livid. I shook my head and walked toward the bed. Whatever was happening in this house, I clearly wasn't ready for it. At least not today. I lay down. My exhaustion caught up with me almost immediately. Within minutes, I fell asleep. Then something changed. I couldn't move. At first, I thought I was dreaming. I tried to lift my hand and move my legs. But no part of my body responded. My eyes darted toward the bedroom door. It slowly opened.

It all began when the devil was first sent out of the heavens. He had wandered on earth in loneliness until he found a human woman who loved and accepted him the way he was. She was bonded to him, and she hoped that he'd turn away from his evil ways, but it wasn't easy to get the devil to turn a new leaf. He went on with his deceitful behavior, and the woman left him when she couldn't take it anymore. She eloped with a human male, but she discovered that she was pregnant with the devil's son. She tried everything to terminate the pregnancy, but it didn't work out well for her, and when she finally had the baby, she threw him into the forest, hoping he'd die there. But, the devil found his so

"Chu the Devil has become demonized." "The Heavenly Secrets Mount Villas just got in touch with the Assembly of Immortals. It was too cruel of Chu the Devil to kill them all." "He is no longer the former Chu the Devil. Now he is a real devil." "People of the Heavenly Secrets Mount Villas are, after all, human beings. Chu Xun the Devil is too sinister. He will be judged by Heavens for the carnage he has wrought." The Internet erupted with commotion and discussions talking heatedly about this.

Decker said with red eyes and a pissed-off voice. “Yes, but the plan was to get money, not...” “I am sorry, Mike. She didn’t sleep for two nights because she was getting haunted dreams about what you people did to her.” Decker stood up as he stuffed his gun into his pocket. “Please, forgive me,” “Don’t ask me forgiveness. I am not GOD. I am the Devil, and the Devil never forgives.” He took a knife and made minor cuts in his hand, slowly letting the blood ooze out.