Tremble With Fear The Devil Awakens Novels & Stories

"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.

"I don’t know why this stupid egg matters to you so much, but you are not getting away with it, not on my watch." Before he could react, I lunged forward and grabbed the glowing orb from the chest and stumbled back, cradling it. His calm shattered instantly. "No." Doom roared, leaping to his feet but I didn’t hesitate. I smashed the egg to the ground between us, time seemed to freeze. A flash of white light burst from the floor like a sunbeam cracking open the earth. The room vibrated, energy rippling through the air like a shockwave, I watched in horror as he staggered back, dazed... Like he was smacked by something powerful right in the face.

I say, as I land a spank on his ass. He let out a sinful whimper, but kept looking at me like I'm his god. Idiot. Such a pretty idiot. He suddenly can't keep his hand steady. It's as if growing heat in my pants is scaring him, and that'd have been true if the full length hadn't been up his gut and down his throat. “Touch me without trembling,” I murmur, tilting his chin up with two fingers. “Come on. You can manage that much, can’t you?”

His hands slid down my back, settling at my waist. The warmth between us ignited, controlled but powerful. I traced the scar along his jaw gently. “You will come back to me,” I said. “I will fight my way through hell if I must.” We rested our foreheads together, breathing in unison. Outside, thunder rolled faintly in the distance. The storm was coming. But for this moment, wrapped in his arms, I felt no fear. Only love. And the quiet understanding that sometimes the night before battle is more terrifying than the battle itself.

“Ethan!” But he doesn’t move. Doesn’t try. Coward. Dante leans close as I’m hauled past him, his breath warm against my ear. “Say goodbye to your prince, doll. The devil’s claimed you now.” I scream until my throat burns, until the church disappears, until the night air swallows me whole. The car reeks of leather and gunpowder. My wrists burn against the zip ties. Two men flank me, rifles across their laps. “Let me out!” I shout, kicking the door.

"Offer a man power, and he shall do anything for you. But even though I love to chat, it is time for the next show." I listen in horror as he starts to recite the ancient words of a spell I know that is not in the Seven Spells. This man is clearly trying to take a shortcut, though now is not the time for me to worry about how stupid he truly is. The voices of the fairies screech over the howls of the wolves. The Vampires start to scatter around as I watch in horror as the ground beneath them begins to open. The Devils Trap, a spell that consumes the earth and everything above it, the process has started and will not stop until all in the stadium has been sucked in. This will go wrong; this s

His hands moved across my body caressing my breasts, waist, and thighs… There was something terrifying in his gaze, he looked like a devil who was trying to devour me. He acted feverishly, without any gentleness, but I shamelessly submitted to whatever he wanted to do with me giving back his caressing and kisses. He forcefully torn the top of my dress along the neckline revealing my naked chest and began fondling and squeezing my breasts. Then he slid lower and started playing around my chest with his tongue, and gently biting my nipples. At the same time his hands went down my thighs ripping off my underwear. Then he started to stroke my inner thighs reaching deep inside me with his fingers

The waves of ripples appeared as though a stone had been tossed into the surface of the spring water in the following moment. Her small frame drew inward against the cushions as she sat up in terror at the sight of him. Trepidation clouded her eyes. He clenched his teeth and squinted his eyes. "Am I a devil?" "You scare me more than the devil." In her heart, she silently pondered. She dare not look at him directly, so she lowered her eyes. After a little while, she pleaded softly, "I beg you, let me keep it." Her voice was low, like an animal howling just before it dies.

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

One of expression that so strange was the curiousity and confussion that came out strange when there's pain and fear that couldn't hide about in his eyes. “This is not defying the heaven,” the Devil's voice thundered about in his mind that shocked Raj once again. But not as shocked as before, he could remain to observed the Devil. “This is defying everything that common in this surrounding. You haven't heard a Devil turned Alpha in the history? That's may never happen like it was hidden, hidden through everyone's understanding!”