Truly Devious Series Novels & Stories

“They weren’t entirely wrong.” Before anyone could respond, the mansion lights flickered. Once. Twice. Then every screen in the house came to life at the same time. Televisions. Tablets. Security monitors. Even the laptop. Every display showed the same image. A black background. A silver wolf. Then a distorted voice echoed through the mansion. “Return Subject Three… or the Devereaux girl dies first.” Elena felt the blood drain from her face. Subject Three. She slowly turned toward Daniel.

Walking aimlessly to the outside, I almost went into the center of the street when I heard a familiar voice, " I thought, you would be looking for me. So, I showed up here, Principessa." I froze in my track, looking up to find the devil in front of me. He was smoking with pleasure, leaning his silhouette against his costly SUV. The anger, resentment all burst out inside me upon seeing him again. I rushed to him, shouting and throwing punches angrily, " You did this...you fucking did this...you did this to me.. what do you want from me?? What the fuck do you want...We have left each other ten years back..Why are you ruining my life again.."

It was someone she had never expected, someone she thought she could trust. "Adrian?" Devika gasped, her voice filled with disbelief and betrayal. The woman, who had been masquerading as Adrian, smirked. The façade had been shattered , revealing her true form. "Oh, my dear Devika," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "You were always so naive, so easily deceived. But now, the truth stands before you." Devika's mind whirled with a mixture of anger, confusion, and heartbreak. She had trusted this imposter, this wolf in sheep's clothing. Her instincts had failed her, and now she was left to face the devastating consequences.

Varian's expression drops, shifting over to my friend whose head pops into view, suddenly invested our conversation now that his name has been brought up. "Hey—" he starts, but I push his head back. The more words Varian and Dev exchange, the higher the chance of him realising the relationship I conjured up is a ruse. Thankfully my friend has no problem going along with this. Varian leans forward to see Deven, assessing him with a docile gaze that I sense is deceptive. "Deven, do you appreciate my mark upon her skin?" He asks thickly. I freeze, trying not to wince as I turn my head to Dev. He's grinning loosely, shaking the red lengths of his hair out of his eyes.

The heroes thread their step back ready to fight if he eventually changes to his beast. "I am asking for the last second time, where is the ancient book?". Devoe asked, this time his voice was deep, ready to change into his beast. "Israel, you need to calm down. We don't have the book. We're telling you the truth". Ella and Susannah said in unison and Devoe attacked both ladies with the fireball he created. Both were fast to see the fireballs and dodged them. Devoe changed into his beast and destroyed their car immediately which erupted. The heroes took cover behind a tree while Devoe roared. Eddie shifted immediately and charged towards Devoe.

he growled loudly. “No Drew! I promise, I have no idea what you’re talking about. I could never stand the thought of cheating on you with another man, let alone the action.” I screamed in a trembling tone. “Now, I’m going to show you that I do not babble,” Drew said in a hush but firm tone. He dipped his hands into his left pocket and brought out his phone. He quickly wiped his index finger over the screen and pointed it to my face. “What do you have to say about this baby?” He enquired in a sarcastic tone letting out a scornful laughter. My eyes widened as I took a glance at the photo. How in the world was I trapped and cuddled up in bed with a strange man?

He is only tried up to a pole in the dark. The patience of the Devil brings nothing but destruction.The poor archer will learn that soon but I will just help him escape the pain I guess. I have to finish my work here fast. The Devil can bring out information from a fuc*ing dead crow! So I have to play my game quick.I have to place my every piece of pawn very carefully. I guess my only advantage is the kings obliviousness to his real enemy. "I swear I was very fast.Didn't know he-"

he said when I told him about my suspicion. I wanted to whine and express my frustration, but is there truly a point for that, when it has already happened? And it basically was the seed I said that we needed to plant for everyone to know our fake relationship. But gawd! To see and hear what everyone thought about that was a nightmare! “The Devil’s secretary has now become the Devil’s baby. Scroll to continue reading,” I moaned and covered both hands on my face as Freda continued laughing at me.

But when she'd seen him in the throne room, and again during the wedding ceremony, she'd realized he was the pure definition of a devil with beauty - gorgeous enough to make angels weep, but with a soul blacker than the deepest pit of hell. That beauty made him infinitely more dangerous, because it was so easy to forget what kind of monster lurked beneath that perfect exterior. "Are you planning on standing there forever, little wife?" Malakar asked without looking up from his scroll, though she could hear the amusement in his voice. The question jolted her back to the present moment. "You never gave me permission to approach you, your highness," she replied, proud that her voice came out st

She sat at her desk, filing her nails. "You guessed right," I replied, resting my elbows on the table. "What's the urgency?" Alessa stopped filing her nails and looked at me attentively. "I found out their names," she said. I raised my eyebrows, wondering how she figured it out so quickly. She continued when she saw my confusion. "The new boys, the blond one is called Basael, the redhead is Kanael, and the dark-haired one is Afael. Isn't it weird? Everything ends with 'ael.'"