Wicked Devil Novels & Stories

The Black Devil was pleased to see Hades was so caught up in their sexy game, he didn't make a move to grab at it. The Black Devil kicked it away as he descended upon his obedient prey. He toyed with the paddle until he swung it wide and left a nice slap on Hades's ass. It wouldn't be the first. He gave Hades’s ass a good warming rub and did it again. "I see you are squirming, boy. Do you have something you crave? You want to ask me for?"

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

THE DEVIL" Axel's nickname in the drug game was the devil, Craig had zero clue and zero idea. And Wesley had to explain. Craig asked around and no one said a word to him or to.his men so he figured he was new in the game and could be taught a lesson. "And now you know, I actually thought that you would play it cool but you didn't, you had TO INVOLVE HER?! Axel stood up and a gush of wind surrounded the rooms. The chains that held the men were being controlled by Axel's men, along side Wesley.

"I keep my eyes on those I trust the most. Now tell me, where is the pen drive?" “I don't have the pen drive,” gasped the man, struggling to breathe. David sneered. “Oh, really? You're not very convincing, Parker.” With a swift motion, he punched the man in the face, causing blood to gush from his nose. Parker winced. “I swear, I don't have it,” he pleaded. David's eyes blazed with fury. “You think you can lie to me? I'm the Devil. Tell me where it is.”

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.

Its funny how he was just standing there relaxed , sitting on his high horse watching unbothered as his loyal subjects dragged me to his hell . But I know there was nothing unbothered him , he was tempting me once again . I swear , if the devil ever made a deal , he doesn't even need to speak . His black eyes filled with the sheer indifference in them , spilling the demons out of his eyes was more than enough to entice or terrorize his victim . Depraved he called him , I didn't understand it then .After all he was everyone's golden boy . With excellent grades . Infamous Quarterback

She did neither. Instead she had the number traced. This was easier than it should have been, which told her she'd spent too much time in this apartment absorbing Drake's habit of having resources and using them. She called Callum's architect friend from the party — Lucas, who it turned out did cybersecurity consulting on the side — and had an answer in eighteen hours. Burner phone. Purchased in cash at a convenience store in Midtown six days ago. Someone had planned this. She sat with that for another day.

If it weren't for that cup of water, I might never have realized she used occult means. The first time I heard the voice, I'd drunk the water she handed me. I'd hired a master to probe what was wrong, and only then learned my unborn baby carried an extra soul. It was the missing piece belonging to Ashley. The fragment could not harm us physically, but it could conjure voices that ruined lives. When I saw the shock on his face, I seized Ashley's arm and bared the scarred skin on her forearm. "This burn? She'd it had reconstructed by a doctor to impersonate me—an artificial mark to make herself look like the rescuer. Any hospital check would show it was recent."

“You’re going to beg me to take your virginity. And when you do… I’m going to fuck you so deep and so thoroughly that you’ll never remember a time when this cunt didn’t belong to me.” I lay there trembling, pussy still pulsing, wedding gown ruined and bunched around my waist, the taste of my own arousal still on my tongue. The devil had only just begun to corrupt his angel. And I was already addicted. ---

"You gave her that money willingly. Last I checked, you were practically celebrating. So happy about this." "Things changed." She changed them. "She's in my territory now, Dmitri. That's all that matters." A beat of silence. Then — "The devil is coming down to hell, gentlemen." His voice dropped away from the phone as he announced it to the room. "Brace yourselves." I ended the call. Good mood. Excellent, in fact. Time to let the beast out.