What Does It Mean To Play Devil's Advocate Novels & Stories

What sinister plans do my uncles have for me? Have they truly handed me over to the devil himself?

“Lucian won’t let it stand. You know that, right?” “I’m counting on it,” Ayra said. Pedro laughed outright this time. “You are serious about making a mess.” She let her own smirk show. “I can’t let things stay like this, Pedro. He’s playing a game I don’t understand, and I’m not going to sit around waiting to be checkmated.” Pedro was quiet for a long moment. When he finally spoke, there was a note of respect in his voice. “I’ll make the arrangements. But I hope you know what you’re doing, ñina.”

ZARA’S POINT OF VIEW “Andrew is going to drive you to the university. If we happen to cross paths there don’t you dare look at me not to talk about speaking to me you understand? You do not exist to me, you are just a charity case I have to take on because I have a stupid brother.” Delvin said. I nodded, unsure of what other reply to give.

“What did you just say? I can't prove any of that? I can't prove everything and more. Because you are just the devil. You are the one who has been meddling in everything, every time. And at this point, I don't think I can just sit quietly and watch you keep doing these things.” “Doing what? I'm doing nothing but helping your kids. Helping—helping everything that's going on. You can't blame me for anything. You wouldn't, and you wouldn't even dare try that. Believe me, you can't. It won't work. You have no evidence against me.”

“Return to the world of men. Forget the blood. Forget the beast.” I reached for the obsidian stone. It was burning against my skin, but I didn’t pull away. I closed my eyes and stopped fighting the images. Instead, I dove into them. I didn’t look at the cellar as a prison; I looked at it as the place where I first felt the spark of the Devil. I didn’t look at the silver as pain; I looked at it as the price I paid to save my mate. I found the memory of Girard’s touch in the study—the way his hands had claimed me, the way his soul had recognized mine before his mind even knew my name.

“What’s going on Legion?” “There is a problem downstairs.” “What?” “The Burning Devils President Pyro is down there looking for you Angel.” They both looked to me, but what the hell should I tell them.

"Understood, sir. But it may take time..." "I don’t care if it takes a war. I’ll burn the city down if I have to." Because this wasn’t just about reputation anymore. This was personal. And the person who set me up… is already dead. They just don’t know it yet.

"What the hell, Alissa! This has nothing to do with acting out a part. This is a fight for your life. If you are unable to take this information seriously, then perhaps you should rethink your participation in this scheme." "I don't think you've been paying attention to what I've been saying; I keep assuring you that I will play my role, but you keep saying the same thing over and over again. If you wanted me to behave like a puppy in love, I may do it if you asked me to." "Now I'm getting a headache with all of these repetitions," and that sent me over the brink even further.

"It would do you much good to keep it in the back of your head I still have it. One wrong move and I'd put you down" "There's no need for that, I would not be following you in" "Oh, you are" "I won't accompany you to confront him, he would know I told you stuff I shouldn't have. that's my funeral" "If you don't your funeral will be now." "I'd take my chances with you. You won't kill everything I hold dear, he would" "He is that ruthless?" I asked, still unable to believe all he told me about my bestfriend. "More than you can ever fathom. He is a Devil's advocate"

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW “We are so fucked,” Austin murmured under his breathe the moment he spotted Finn on the balcony. The Devil’s eyes burned blood-red while they were fixed on Vivica’s retreating back as she vanished from the chamber. They had foolishly assumed that if she couldn’t get close to the Alpha, she would be powerless. How wrong they had been. Her path to revenge was nothing like they had imagined, just like her true reason for appearing before the Council today. She hadn’t come for the trial. She had come to declare loud and clear that the game had only just begun.