There Is No Devil Novels & Stories

Who works for the Devil! ___________________________

“Or you might regret having to know who you are talking to. Leave Orith alone, or you’ll have all your worst nightmares become your reality.” “We’re not afraid of you.” the other member started acting tough. “Oh?” After Axel uttered that word. His skin began to shed in front of the adolescents. Screams are heard all over the block. But no one came to their rescue. As the devil turned back to his human form and left the scene. The gang was either left unconscious or stunned to the point that they can’t even speak. And if they do, they can only say one word. The Devil has come.

"We are kind and generous to those who are kind and generous to us, and we only punish those who are guilty." She let out a sigh and asked softly, "Aren't you guilty? Are you clean? Surely not! Then, if you are also guilty, how can you say that in front of me?" "Abby, I know you don't understand right now, but I want you to know that I have never killed an innocent person in my life." I caressed her face softly and put her hair behind her earlobe. Her voice trembles, “W-What are you?” I smiled at her, and stare into her eyes. "I'm a Devil."

So enjoy each and every moment instead of stressing yourself out. See you soon. (DEVIL) Who on the earth is this person? Devil. That means it's a male person. But who can it be?

Uju shook her head slowly, watching the courage inside me grow with interest. "Of course, it is easy to put the blame on my son when the devil lives inside you. You can find him anywhere in the world even in the most deserted place. After all, he wanders day and night, seeking for who to destroy. I want you to know that the God I serve will not allow the devil inside of you to get to me because I am covered with the blood of Jesus Christ. I am filled with anointing that is greater than whatever is living inside of you." "There is no devil living inside of me," I reminded Mrs. Uju. "I am tired of your sick beliefs in the supernatural when you and I both know it

When my feet touched down again, we were both smiling, quiet, amazed smiles, like we’d crossed something sacred and recognized it. “Everything just changed,” I said. “Yes,” he agreed. “And nothing did.” “Yes,” he agreed again. I laughed through the last of my tears. “You’re impossible.” “And in love with you,” he replied. There was no shield left in the words now. No distance. Just open devotion, and it didn’t weaken him. It made him brighter. We stayed wrapped together, swaying slightly though there was no music, only heartbeat rhythm and shared breath. “Does this scare you?” I asked softly.

He replied, peeling away from where he had been leaning against the door. "Some of that blood money is being put to good use after all." I responded. His mouth curled into that amused curve that set my teeth on edge. Santiago was like an impenetrable, steel door, nothing could get to him or ruffle his feathers. Not even the arrest had been enough to shake him. I wasn't sure if it was his self discipline or the belief that he could get away with anything. "Yes, Nina." He said. "I give back to the community so my soul will be spared from eternal damnation."

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

"Don't shoot." The room fell silent. His men stared. "...Boss?" Lorenzo opened his eyes again. This time, there was something dangerous in them. Not anger. Not mercy. Something neither he nor his men could name. "Bring him to me." Every man in the room understood the order. Kai Bennett was no longer just a witness. He had become someone the Devil wanted alive. And in Lorenzo De Luca's world... Being wanted by the Devil was often more terrifying than being marked for death.