Yui Diabolik Lovers Novels & Stories

ANASTASIA'S POV Hi, my name is Anastasia Black, let me tell you a little about myself. My parents died during a war between them and another mafia but, I don't remember anything since I was very young when it happened. 34 I grew up on the streets without any food or shelter. Until one day this 16-year-old boy came and started teaching me street fighting. After a while we got pretty close, I had soon fallen in love with him. He taught me how to fight, so I could protect myself, we both got matching tattoos as a sign of our friendship but, suddenly the next day he disappeared. 23

Her eyes shimmered like a dangerous yet alluring trap. To him, she was like a forbidden piece of candy. Sweet yet toxic. Even as his rational mind screamed at him, he couldn’t resist leaning in. Their breaths mingled. At the last moment, he shifted and kissed her forehead instead. Just a light touch, yet it reignited desires he had barely managed to suppress. Lena’s teasing expression deepened. Her glimmering eyes brimmed with mischief, enticing and daring him. Alaric narrowed his own, refusing to back down. A battle of wills ignited between them, both determined to outlast the other.

“WOULD YOU?” Elias tore the door off the hinges, his rage unleashed. Diana cowered from her lover on the floor under their desk and Louis, a blonde woman who looked like she’d be comfortable on the front of a Harley, turned with surprise. Elias growled, “Back away from her, Louis. Get the fuck away. NOW.” Diana’s eyes went wide with recognition, but Louis recovered from her shock quickly and snarled at him. “Who the fuck are you?” She looked at Diana. “Who’s your knight in shining armor? Have you been cheating on me, with a MAN?”

Diana sneered. "Look at you... A sl*t's gotta sl*t, isn't it? Getting all mushy… with a foreigner even now. No wonder… Diarmaid hates you. When you're finally dead, I'll return… to the Nimbusa Mountains… and be his wife!" "Aww, just listen to this 80-year-old virgin gloating! Diarmaid doesn't like you at all. The woman in his heart has been me all along… and once you're dead, we'll finally be the match made in heaven… we were meant to be!"

Her face was streaked with tears as Sean quietly held out a handkerchief. "It's not that no one loved you," he said softly. "You were just too consumed by obsession, too blinded by what you wanted to see. The truth is… Adam always loved you. All those expensive gifts you received on business trips… he was the one who had me buy them for you. "But you caused the accident that killed him. You murdered the one person who loved you most." Ginny threw back her head and laughed, wild and broken. "Oh, is that so? But I never wanted him. I only wanted you, Sean. So come, die with me!"

Her lids lowered, but she did as I commanded, keeping our eyes locked together. My wife tasted divine. I could have eaten her for days and never sated this hunger for her. I sucked on her little sensitive nub. Her body withered above me, pushing into my mouth, pulling away. But I wouldn’t let her pull away. She was mine, to pleasure, to fuck, to use. All fucking mine. “Oh, Luciano,” she moaned, her gaze full of lust through her heavy eyelids. “I’m gonna-” I pulled away, chuckling darkly. “I’m not done with you yet.”

I shone through her, by making her the bad guy, while I stood out as an angel, but without her, the brothers were not even in the least interested in me. “Damn it.” I muttered to myself, and turned off the blender. I was no longer in the mood for smoothies. I climbed the stairs, and walked into my room. There had to be something else I could do. What could I do to grab their attention besides finding Yrene? Because, truthfully, even though Yrene made me shine in front of the brothers, I didn't think I really wanted her to be found. The way they behaved… it felt like they were in love with her, and if they saw her, they'd probably do something as stupid as confessing their love for her.

She shakes her head, “You were rebelling and for what?” He shrugs, “I don’t know..” Diablo, Luna, and Rora come from behind the brushes. She points an angry finger at him, “You made your bed, and now you can lay in it. I will never be yours, I am in love with Apollo..” She lets out a painful sigh, “What we have can never be more than business. We will save the world together, if we must. We will even rule. If that’s how it has to be, we can never fully be what we are supposed to be…”

, Krish replied with a faint smile. " Ooh!! That's the reason!! Fuck you are something and your love is great ", Yolanda clapped. " For you it's love but for me, it's my worship!! I am completely devoted to my doll, I don't know what's great about her that I can't stop myself from loving her unconditionally ", Krish explained. " Now I am envious of her!! Such a lucky brat ", Yolanda commented

Kai took her mouth at the same time, forcing his shaft deep into her throat until her eyes rolled back. The chat went insane. Elias and Lucian watched from the side, jaws tight. This was the agreement — shared content, shared control. But watching their sister get destroyed by rivals on camera was pushing even them to their limits. Damian fucked Sophia’s ass mercilessly, his hips slapping loudly against her. “Tell your fans how much you love getting fucked by the men your family hates,” he demanded. Sophia pulled off Kai’s cock, drool spilling down her chin, and looked straight into the camera with tear-filled eyes.