Wicked Devil Novels & Stories

Who works for the Devil! ___________________________

He wouldn't dare tell Devon. Derrick ignored me as he continued blabbing on. " She hated you! Wanted to kill you! Do you what she always called you, a devil! You were the devil, Devon! " “That’s a lie!” Devon snapped. “Oh?” Derrick taunted. “Because I remember holding her while she cried about how much she hated you. Devil Devon! " “That is not true!” I shouted, my voice breaking. Derrick laughed. “Isn’t it? Then why did you try to forget your sorrows by sucking my dick?! "

He was the devil, reincarnation of all evil, an arrogant bastard and a sick jerk. My gaze finally strayed to the devil himself. It looked like he was already here. Before, my aunt left and I had to look for a cheaper room all around town. I managed to find one at the end of the day. Luckily, it was a small town. There was a sitting place around a warm hearth. Frederick Jenkins, the devil. Luke Carter, another devil. Easton Hudson, the third devil and the last, maybe he was their minion. They were the big three. They stuck together like glue and their associative packs were also powerful in the council. About Adolphus… I wondered about him. He didn’t stick out much and the Bloodmoon pack was

Angelina had never seen anything that scary in her life. "I had previously thought that you were the devil's incarnate. Turns out I was wrong. Dead wrong. You're worse than the devil himself, Devilina. Because you're a bitch. A filthy, disgusting, cheap bitch. A bitch eager to sink her clawing fangs into any willing magnate. A bitch who's constantly in heat twenty four hours a day for seven days, as long as there are dicks with deep, loaded pockets around."

Emerald hated him, even though he wasn't abusive to Emerald, in Emerald's eyes Alaric was a horrible man. Sometimes Alaric tortured his servants very cruelly, the man tied them in a vicious circle. Shortly afterward, Alaric's shouting was heard very loudly along with the sound of a gun blast, it was certain that the man was angry and raging again and his aim would be on the servants. Whoever made him angry then the servants in his residence would always be his victims. Emerald held the handle of her door and opened it, she stepped down the stairs. There was a servant on the ground, covered in blood.

I didn't like it. I didn't like the effect he had on me. He always won these little games. I wanted to win for once. I had learnt that he was in for murder as well He was apart of the Russian mafia and had been deemed crazy due to the nature of his crime. Whether any of it was true or he was a psychotic liar, I wasn't sure But for the most part I enjoyed talking to him. He was rough. Damaged. Like me. Fuck it. "Vivienne" I mumbled

As if everything just beginning to be so funny as it seemed? “Raj, the last of the list Alpha of the Alarkin World,” the Devil said so low and slowly, yet it came with strange effect that numbed Raj scalped. Chills goes down his spine, mouth hung open and eyes widened. Especially when the Devil added, “I never thought you were able to reject your mate once, then there's a foolishness of yours to think she will never be a part of the plan. The long search...just the step closer of the bloody end!” Raj felt something was amass, his forehead crest in confussion yet his grudge only deepened. This Devil have never been learned his lesson, and was only trying to make him confuse.

The man was a Fallen Devil! A Fallen Devil was a Cultivator who had been infected by Devil Qi, or had strayed into the Devil's Practice for some reason. He would possess the strengths of both an Immortal and a Devil.

Except for the one who was sucking on his dick. Such a slut. I kicked her off him and he screamed. My gaze shifted to the bitch and her mouth filled with his flesh, blood pouring out of her shattered jaw, her blood pooling around her head: she'd bitten his dick…I guess she was important after all. “ What the fuck!” He yelled, his blood pouring in volumes, wetting his trousers and painting the floor in thick red. Believe me, he'd just started bleeding. I wasn't done with him yet. His brown eyes widened when he saw me, horror flashing in them.