All Chapters of The Devil’s Bride: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

67 Chapters

Chapter 1: Haunted by her past

Megan's POV“I’m sorry, Ma'am. You can no longer bear a child,” the doctor announced, adjusting his glasses on his pointed nostrils.My heart slammed against my rib cage, my breathing hitching. His words echoed in my head, my lips trembling. It couldn't be possible. There was no way I was barren. Richard and I had longed to have a baby, and this? This wasn't expected.I tried to piece the fragments of the words the doctor said, but it made no sense. None of the words he said did. Sweat trickled down my temples. I tried to speak, but the words got stuck in my throat.“Doctor, I think something's wrong with the report. I can't be barren,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.My vision blurred, and I fought hard to restrain the tears that threatened to escape. The beeping of the machines was muffled in my ears; all I could hear was the loud beating of my heart.“There’s nothing we can do, ma'am. Your womb has been destroyed, and you can no longer conceive,” he said with a tone of fin

Last Updated : 2025-08-28

Chapter 2: One-Night Stand

Alexander's Point of ViewThe room was silent, occasionally punctuated by my father's unnerving voice. My grip tightened around the phone, my jaw clenched. He was at it again, and he wasn't going to stop either. It didn't matter to him that this was six a.m. in the morning; he never ceased to throw his tantrum each time he woke up.“Father, I know all this. I'm trying to piece myself together. Sooner or later, I'll get a—”He cut me off immediately, his pitch rising.“You know nothing, Alex. You don't know how important a grandchild is to me. The Zeus firm needs an heir after you are gone,” he yelled, his voice filled with indifference.I pinched the bridge of my nose, adjusting my posture on the king-sized bed, my eyes scanning the open space of the room.“But I'm not dying soon, Dad. We still have a lot of time. Besides, our company got international recognition,” I said softly, a contrast to what I felt.“Get me a grandson. I don't want to continue this conversation,” he said, his

Last Updated : 2025-08-28

Chapter 3: But I can’t be Pregnant…

Megan’s point of view.My mind kept wandering to that night, the night I made out with a stranger. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't erase that memory, despite pushing the thoughts away it stayed glued to my mind.It was the only happy and sweet memory I had, and it haunted me whenever I was alone, it made my face lit, my teeth out and clean clenched, stopping the laughter from exploding.I shouldn't have done that, what was I thinking? That thought would make my smile stop.It's been a month, I knew I wasn't able to forget. Alcohol might have made my mind lost, dulling my senses but it couldn't erase the memory.The way his nails traced my back, his warm breath hitting my skin, sending shivers down my spine, his breathy moans in my ear, the strength he used to pin me down, his control on my hands not letting my hands slip away under him, the aura he gave out, everything played in my head, too clear to forget, at least a happy memory.I let out a shaky breath, tilting my neck to

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Chapter 4: I Want the Baby

Alexander's Point of ViewThe dim lights from the streetlights barely flashed through the thick curtains covering Megan's apartment, I stood in the doorway, letting my eyes roam on her, taking in every detail of her body.Her eyes flashed with fear, or was it confusion but she was trying hard to get those emotions locked.I let a smirk run on my lips while I stretched my legs in front of her in slow deliberate steps, blood rushed in my blood but it gave me power, I could feel my aura exuding out.She wrapped her arms around herself, her breath hitched she knew, but wrapping her arms wasn't going to save her, and watching her try made my heart flutter.The sweatshirt hung on her shoulder, its sleeve draped around her wrist, she looked small in those clothes, a child playing with borrowed clothes.The fabric where she clutched the hem, her finger curling tight at the materials by her side, her knuckles turning white.She looked fragile, but I knew she wasn't weak with the burning look i

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Chapter 5: Selling my Soul to the man I had a one-night stand with

Megan's point of view I was annoyed. No, I was burning in rage. The way he walked into my home like he belonged there, like I was the intruder and not him, made my blood boil. My fingers curled into a fist with the urge to tear him apart, taking the better part of me, to demand that he leave and never show his face again. But instead, I froze. Fear settled in my bones, cold and making my bones stuck to the ground. How did he have this power over me just by stepping into my space? My room.I hated how weak I felt. His piercing eyes locked deep into mine, stripping me bare under his gaze, taking every detail of my body as his eyes roamed around my body.It was supposed to mean nothing, just a mistake, a night I could forget, a happy memory to keep.But the weight of it sat heavy in my chest, making it hard to breathe. My body was shaky, not just from the cold, but from the way he stood so close, his dominance wrapping around me.I should have stepped back, pushed him away, said somet

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Chapter Six: Kidnapped to Hell

Third person's Point of view She stared at the door like it was the edge of a cliff. One step forward and she could fall. One step back, and she’d still be trapped. Her lungs fought to keep rhythm, but it felt like even they were starting to give up on her.“Pick the little things you think are important,” Alexander said, his voice smooth but sharp enough to slice through her panic. “And follow me to the car.”He said it so casually. Like they were going on a vacation. Like this wasn’t a kidnapping. Yes, it was. She blinked, trying to keep up with the absurdity of it all. “What?”His eyes snapped to hers, sharp and cold ,“You heard me. Pack. Now. And follow me.”Her feet didn’t move. Her arms folded across her chest—not to protect herself, but to keep from shaking. “Why?” she asked, her voice cracking a bit. “Why should I follow you?”That’s when she saw it. The shift in his facial expression. His features hardened. His jaw clenched. His voice dropped, low and lethal “You’re in

Last Updated : 2025-09-04

Chapter Seven: The Billionaire’s Game

Megan’s POVI need to get out of here.This place suffocates me. The walls, though draped in luxury, feel like they’re closing in—tightening around my throat, stealing the little air I have left.I stood near the edge of the room, trying to come up with a plan, any plan, to sneak out. Maybe when everyone’s asleep. Maybe there’s a back door, or a crack in the wall big enough to slip through. I don’t care how—I just can’t stay here.But before I could gather my next thought, the door creaked open.Alexander stepped into the room, exuding his usual air of arrogance. “You stink,” he said flatly. “There’s something called a shower in this mansion. Try it.”I didn’t move. I couldn’t. The shame crept in fast and hot, burning through my skin.Then he added with a shrug, “Or is that too foreign for you poor people?”My throat tightened. I looked away, swallowing the bitter lump rising in my chest. I refused to let him see me cry. I refused to give him that satisfaction.Without a word, I bru

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Chapter Eight: A Lesson in Etiquette

Megan's POV I steadied my breathing as the chair scraped on the floor, his words hanging heavy in the air, his feet slowly padding on the floor as he retreated to his room. My blood boiled, my jaw clenching too hard. The look on Alexander's face said it all; we were going to the company together. Which meant that I'd have to postpone the day of my escape. Without another word I stood on my feet, a sigh escaping my lips as I walked towards the room. I had to prepare. My steps were mechanical as I got into the bathroom, turning on the shower. The cold water cascaded down my spine giving me temporary relief. Of Course I was mad at myself for getting involved in all these, but I didn't show it. I bottled up my emotion, the cold water numbing the ache in my chest. After I was done, I slipped out of the bathroom door with the tower wrapper around my chest, hot steam rushing out from my body as I stepped into the spacious room. I paused right on my tracks the moment my gaze

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Chapter Nine: The Zeus Legacy

Megan’s POV“You aren’t getting it right!”Hannah’s voice sliced through the air. My waist throbbed in protest and my ankles ached real bad.This had to be the millionth time she’d yelled at me today. I’d lost count somewhere between my sixth failed attempt at a catwalk and the part where she made me balance a book on my head like I was in the late 60’s.I wasn’t a model. I had no business walking like one. My body didn’t sway like silk or glide with grace—it stumbled. This was harder than I thought. Hannah exhaled heavily, pinching the bridge of her nose before walking toward me, her brow knitting together. “Lift your chin. Shoulders back. Glide, Megan, not stomp,” she said, her tone softer now but laced with tiredness.“You look like a limping duck.”I blinked at her.“I think I’m dying,” I said flatly, and I wasn’t even exaggerating. Every muscle in my body felt like it had gone through hell and signed up for another round. She raised a brow. “Then die gracefully. The Zeus fami

Last Updated : 2025-09-05

Chapter 10: The Phone Call

**Megan’s POV**The guest room felt like a cocoon, wrapping me in its quiet darkness. My body ached from the day’s torture, Hannah’s endless lessons, Alexander’s cold stares, the weight of this gilded prison. I lay on the bed, the silk sheets cool against my skin, but my mind wouldn’t shut off. The Zeus mansion was suffocating, every chandelier and marble floor screaming I didn’t belong. My eyes burned, heavy with exhaustion, but sleep wouldn’t come. Not with that damn phone buzzing.I groaned, rolling over, my nightgown twisting around my thighs. The screen glowed, the name flashing like a warning: *Unknown Caller*. My stomach twisted. I knew who it was. I’d known since the first buzz sliced through the silence. My fingers hovered over the phone, trembling. I didn’t want to answer, didn’t want to hear his voice, but the buzzing didn’t stop. It was like he could feel me hesitating, like he knew he still had power over me.“Damn it,” I whispered, snatching the phone. My thumb hi

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