Novel & Cerita When The Devil Said No God Said Yes

“I need a mortal assistant. The rewards for your service will be great- I can give you anything you desire. Just say the word, Callie. Promise to serve me.” The gravity of the situation hit me full on like an asteroid. I felt the blood drain from my cheeks as I stared out across the thinning countryside, giving way to suburbs. Against my will or not, I'd made a pact with the Devil- “No, I'm not. I'm much worse.”

"Yes! Yes! Tell me how much of a slut I am! Fuck my ass good and hard!" The Pastor threw hips harder. "The Devil lives in your house and in your tight little ass! The Devil has made you a cock loving slut! I can feel the Devil squeezing my cock inside your ass, you fucking whore!" Her hips pushed back into his thrusts. "Yes! Yes! Fuck my tight little ass! Oh God, yes! Yaaaaaaaassss!" Her legs trembled when holy hell exploded inside her. She flicked her angry bean while her ass clamped down on the Pastor's rod. She moaned, and groaned, and cursed the gods and heavens.

Drake rumbled while closing his eyes relishing the compliment he gave himself. Sandra typically just gave them an unamused look and chose to ignore them. "Sorry about what I said, I was just joking at that time, the name's Drake." I smiled at him and nodded my head as the other guy also followed his suit. ”And I'm Casper, don't believe what she said about me, she's a liar and a buzzkill." Casper said while blinking his eyes repeatedly at me acting cute. "Hi...nice to meet you, I... I hope we can all be friends." I replied shyly and gazed at their faces one by one.

Olivia "If you think I'm going to sleep on the same bed with you, you're wrong!" I yelled after the devil left the room. Obviously he was the devil!What kind of a man will chose to marry a woman with no feeling or knowing her !Only a devil can and that room was his personal hell .Actually his entire house was hell in my opinion.. But if he thought I would share a room with him, he was wrong. Damn wrong! There wasn't even a damn sofa in that room, only the huge bed. The colors were black as expected, like his dark soul.

She smile as she saw what I wear and she excused herself from the person she's talking too. "You look wow." She squealed. "I talked to him earlier." I said and her eyes widen. "How did it turn out?" "It was short and he ended up saying a statement that I don't understand." I sighed. "What did he say?" "He said 'Angel and Devil don't match, Angel always stays on the highest chain while the devil stays on the bottom of the chain. So if the Angel finds the Devil interesting, she should jump to the bottom of the chain', I don't get him really? Is he playing riddle with me?" I said frustrated and I saw Kayla smile, I looked at her with a questioning eyes.

We get back to the club house as Legion goes straight to the door to unlock it to see that both girls were sitting on the bed. “Angel, we’re going to need to talk to you on what just happened and I’m hoping that you can explain it further to us on how you got involved with the Burning Devils MC.” “No, I don’t want to talk about them.” I wasn’t that shock she didn’t want to explain herself. If she were innocent, I would think she would jump to explaining things, but no she stays silent. “Well, are you then wanting to return to the Burning Devils?” “No, please don’t make me go back to them.”

“No. In fact, you are my intention. So sad you never died. It's heartbreaking." "The devil never dies." He began to take a step forward. "Well, you've made your point. However..." She laughed flirtatiously. He came to a halt and focused his attention on her. "But, brother, that nun is an angel who will kill you in the future." He didn't respond to what Ramona said. He was aware that his senses were right, and he despised Ramona. "You are a demon, while she is an angel. Aw, cute couple. Both demon and angel will perish at my hands." She laughed.

"You call this protecting? That's bullshit! You both just don't want to show your sorry ass faces now that you've fallen victim to that stupid lunatic who calls himself the fucking Devil!" It went silent...pin-drop silent. Mom stood taken aback by my words, her mouth opening and closing like a fish. It was seconds later that her eyes pricked with tears. I don't feel sorry for her. All I've said thus far is the truth, she knows that. So if it's pity she's looking for, she's definitely not gonna get it.

So people being wary of pretty people makes sense. The biblical devil was the most beautiful. Still, I cling to the Earth expression, the greatest trick the devil played was convincing the world he didn’t exist. For all the forms that evil takes, I know that true Devils lie in the details that every one seems to miss. Details, I shouldn’t have missed.

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."