Todos os capítulos de THE DEVIL'S HEIR: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

POV AlexanderThe attack by The Order changed everything. We were no longer just lovers living in peace. We were now targets. We were warriors.And I made a decision.I would not let her be just a damsel in distress anymore.I would not let her be afraid of her own power.I converted the large underground hall of the mansion into a private training ground. No windows, thick walls, completely soundproof. A safe place where she could unleash everything without worrying about breaking things or hurting anyone."Again, Belle. Focus."I stood ten meters away from her, wearing only black training pants, my body ready and alert.Isabella stood in the center of the room, looking nervous but determined. Her eyes were closed, taking deep breaths."I... I am trying, Alex. But it is hard. Sometimes it comes out too strong, sometimes nothing happens at all.""Don't force it," I said softly, walking closer to her until I was just a step away. "Feel it. It is inside you. It is part of you just like

POV AlexanderThe night sky was not black. It was purple and grey, swirling with dark clouds that covered the moon and stars. Thunder rumbled constantly, but there was no rain. It was as if the sky itself was angry.The final battle was here.We stood at the main entrance of the mansion.Me, Isabella, Madame Celestia, and Dimitri with hundreds of my best men armed to the teeth.But we all knew... guns would not be enough to win this war."Boss," Dimitri stood beside me, his face serious. "They are here. Thousands of them. They have surrounded the entire area.""Let them come," I said coldly, holding Isabella's hand tightly in mine. "Today, we end this."I looked down at her. She was standing tall, her eyes shining with determination. She wasn't the scared little girl anymore. She was a warrior. She was my Queen."Are you ready, Belle?" I whispered.She looked up at me and smiled. A brave, beautiful smile."I am ready, Alex. As long as I am with you, I am not afraid."Suddenly, the gr

POV AlexanderThe pain was gone.The confusion was gone.All that remained was absolute clarity.I stood side by side with Isabella. Our hands clasped tightly together. Our energies were no longer separate. They had merged into something new, something terrifyingly beautiful.Black and Gold.Shadow and Light.Man and Woman.The air around us crackled with electricity. The ground beneath our feet cracked and shattered. The wind howled, bowing down to our power.Malakor stopped laughing.For the first time, I saw fear in his eyes."What... what is this? This is impossible! The balance cannot be kept like this! You are breaking every law!" he shouted, stepping back."We did not break the law," Isabella said, her voice sounding like multiple voices speaking at once, soft yet powerful. "We created a new one.""You wanted a sacrifice, Malakor," I said, my voice deep like rumbling thunder. "You wanted one to die? Fine. Die."Malakor screamed in rage and fear."NO! I WILL NOT LOSE! I AM THE H

POV Alexander Time flew by faster than lightning. Aria was now 16 years old. She was no longer the cute, little toddler running around the house. She had grown into a beautiful, intelligent, and incredibly stubborn young lady. Her personality was the perfect mix of me and Isabella. She had her mother's softness, grace, and beauty. But she had my eyes, my sharp gaze, and my dominant nature. And most importantly... her power was immense. It was growing stronger every single day. I stood at the doorway of the underground training hall, watching her practice. "Again, Aria! Focus!" I commanded. Aria stood in the center of the room, wearing tight black training gear. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Suddenly... The air around her began to swirl violently. Part of it was pitch black like smoke, and the other part was glowing with bright golden light. She didn't separate them. She merged them together into one dense, spinning sphere of energy. "TAKE

POV Aria The next day. The underground training hall looked different today. The walls were reinforced with special glowing runes that Dad drew himself, preventing any damage from leaking outside. Dad stood in the center, wearing his combat gear. His aura was heavy and serious. "Today, we are not just training your muscles or your energy control," Dad said, his voice echoing in the large room. "Today, we are training your senses and your combat instinct. You need to learn how to fight without using your powers first. Because an enemy can block your energy, but they cannot block your skill." I stood straight, listening carefully. "Yes, Dad." "Good. Now, come at me. Use everything you have. Do not hold back. If you can touch me, you win." I widened my eyes. "What? Just the two of us? No weapons?" "No weapons. Just hand-to-hand combat," Dad smirked confidently. "Come." I took a deep breath, lowered my center of gravity, and dashed forward! I was fast. Faster than sound. I