Truly Devious Series Novels & Stories

“How dare you bring your devilish antics inside my house!” “My son, I'm not the devil here. Bring her inside! “ With a command of his hand, a woman went in. I didn’t recognize her because she was wrapped in a blanket. “This is what the real devil did,” when my father pulled the blanket off... “Rhen.” What did my younger brother do? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO

Summer is coming up and I have A LOT of family plans for the next 3/4 months. I will be bringing new books out, but none will be Part 3 of this one. I hope you can all understand. I have taken down the snippet of the chapter regarding Chris being released on bail as it leaves this book on a cliff hanger. This book now officially ends with Roman Proposing and Alex accepting. So, to sum up. I will be releasing more books but for now, there are no plans for Part 3 of The Deviant CEO. I'm sorry.

But it was also offering her a lifeline, however dangerous. She placed her hand in his, ignoring the electric jolt that shot up her arm at the contact. "Deal." Later, as she signed the contract, Maya couldn't shake the feeling that she'd just made a deal with the devil himself. A devastatingly handsome devil with an Italian accent and eyes that seemed to see right through her carefully constructed defenses. What she didn't notice was the way Luca watched her sign, a flicker of something beyond professional interest crossing his face—something that made Sophia raise an eyebrow in silent warning.

LUMINE MOON The irritating phone call tone woke me. Ugh... I couldn't even get enough sleep. Who the hell dares to call me this early morning and disturb my sleep? I groaned and reached for my phone above the bedside table. With one eye, I checked which devil dares to wake me. "It's the devious heiress!" I fell off the bed, but like a ninja, I quickly got on my feet. I checked the screen again. Waaa! It really is her! In fear, I throw my phone to only the devil knows where after knowing which devil called me.

He cried softly and pounded his fist on the ground. "Adrian!" Isabelle sank to her knees and held his hand. "It's going to be okay." She struggled to reassure him as he continued to fidget. "She killed him," he muttered. "I am all alone." "You have me," she said, looking him in the eye. "Isn't that right?" He sobbed like a baby as she held him. Deira had lost her wings. Deira had become the victim of a conspiracy driven by greed.

Liam answered instantly the moment the question landed. Everyone instantly roared and shrieked. Nora leaned her head on his shoulder, feeling all sweet inside. The few girls sitting near Nancy exchanged a glance in tactic understanding. In the next round, Nora was picked again. The latter chose Truth this time. Before anyone could speak, one girl with strawberry blonde hair asked. “How many men have you hooked up with?” Nora narrowed her eyes at the girl and recognized her as one of Nancy’s minions. Was she here to get revenge for Nancy?

Inside lay two ultrasound images—one real, one fake. The real one revealed abnormalities in her pregnancy. The fake one showed a perfectly healthy baby—thanks to a discreet deal she’d made with a certain lab technician. Revania stared at them both, whispering coldly, “As long as everyone believes I’m carrying Argan’s child, no one can touch me. Not even Devia.” --- That afternoon, Devia met Alex at a small café not far from Dirgantara Group’s headquarters. He was already there, looking effortlessly composed in a crisp white shirt and a soft gray blazer. When Devia entered, he stood and pulled out a chair for her.

“I wanted the truth to surface.” “You wanted control,” I fired back. “Just like you always do.” Devon’s gaze moved between us. “Ivy,” he said slowly, “what exactly are you implying?” She folded her arms. “I am implying that Taylor has been lying. About everything.” I laughed. It surprised even me. “Lying?” I repeated. “You have built an entire personality around jealousy and manipulation, and you want to accuse me of lying?” Her eyes flashed. “You walked back into his life pregnant.”

He tapped his chin, deep in thought for a moment, “So you must be the poor one… his wife, right? Is my deduction correct?” “That’s rude.” I shifted the plate again. “Plus, I am—” I paused. “Devon and I should be divorced by now. Please do not relate me to him again.” “Whoa… careful there.” He raised his hands slightly, a mocking smile on his face. “Have you finally figured out that Devon is actually a serial killer?” I rolled my eyes and turned to leave then immediately turned back to him, “What?” “He has pictures of different people’s faces in his room… doing different inspections. I think they are his victims.” he continued.

Being a man of various devises, Dev came up with several strategies, exploring different scenarios but ultimately realized that things didn’t quite worked systematically in the matters of heart. Finally defeated, Devin found himself doing the only thing he’d promised himself he wouldn’t succumb to – phoning the aggressive Aimee McKenzie.