Devil Daughter Name Novels & Stories

she scrunches her face. "Maria Wilson Elizabeth, 1990, 30 years old born on March 5. An only child, Grew up in South Hampshire, had car accidents with parents at age 10, raped at 11, became an assassin at 11, always disguising like a superhero and has killed seventeen notable people, " "How the fuck did you get to know all these about me?" She asked with outright shock. "I know how to play my game well, young lady," He replied surly.

Lucian greeted, I merely nodded once, opting to stay silent. Aedion smiled at us "So, shall we talk?" He grinned. • After around 2 hours of business talk and 5 martinis, it was finally time to leave "Always a pleasure Lucian" Aedion smiled, his eyes flickering to me "And an even greater pleasure dear Vixen" He grinned That's what I was known as. The Vixen. Every good assassin needs a badass name after all. "Likewise" I smiled politely He moved in to kiss my cheek goodbye, a polite gesture that turned sour as his hands drifted awfully low

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

she didn't need to talk,her actions said everything. Raphael was instantly overjoyed. He hugged her tightly and buried his face on the crook of her neck. His hot breath caressing and giving her a tingling sensation "you can only belong to me. you are my mate,the devil's mate." She smiled. who could have thought that she Sophia Williams will be entangled with the devil someday. The mention of devil in her world was something that brought fear to everyone. They were told stories about devil by their parents. according to their stories,the devil was a giant like thing with six hands,three eyes and ugly looking horns but the man besides her was very beautiful with all right features .To say it a

Our daughter, Julie Newman, who was about to graduate from university, and Sean argued over who would name the baby. But in the next instant, the baby inside me spoke—clear as a bell, "Stupid sister, I don't want you to name me! Mom said once you graduate, she'll sell you off, so she can use that money for my future wedding!" My daughter's face drained of color. It had happened this way in my last life too. The moment she heard the baby's voice, my daughter's smile vanished. Bright and outgoing, she shut down and stopped being close to us.

"I swore on my parents' graves that one day I would come back. I would burn their world down. I would take back everything that was mine, and I would make them pay for every drop of blood they spilled." "And that is how the Devil was born, Belle. To survive in this world, I had to become worse than the monsters. I had to become the Devil himself." THE HEALING Silence filled the room. Isabella looked at me with tears streaming down her face. She didn't look scared. She didn't look at me like I was a monster. She looked at me with pity... and love. "Oh, Alex..." she cried softly, throwing her arms around my neck and pulling me into a hug. "My poor baby... you went through all that alone?"

That was because she was the very first female I touched after the death of my supposed Luna. Everyone called her Del but her name was Delilah. She is beautiful and soft all over. I loved my woman fleshy, and she had all the qualities. It was supposed to be a one-time thing, but I gradually got drowned in it. It was the only way I knew to drown my frustration.

I need to get my revenge for her. Mother knew the truth. She had been the one to tell me that demons could not have children with anyone except their fated mate or a blood bride. I had accepted that. I had accepted that I would never have a child, never have a mate, never have the life that was meant for me. I had accepted that Rhea was gone.

"I know! You don't fit in here, but you will be forced to. You see they will torture you till you be obedient to them, whipping, chaining, slapping everything will be too much for you to take. And if you're a virgin, then it will be worse." She as she stared forward with a smile which didn't reach her eyes. "You See, in this world, the more cruel you are, the more respect you gain. That's how everything works here. So, don't bring yourself trouble, trust me you will just find a reason to regret if you disobey." she concluded taking a last sip of her wine. "Amara!, my name is Amara Rivers!" Amara said as she the found the girl in front of her strangely familiar. Her words felt like she was gi

“ Y-Your D-Devon? Are you the one who-“ “ Devon! You’re here , I thought you are with the –“ the barbie looking girl stopped in mid-sentenced , when she saw the scene. She is Victoria, one of Devon’s members in Cluster A, curly blonde hair and a flawless porcelain skin, she’s a popular chic in bentwood college, looking naughty and bitchy but she’s the kindest. Devon and Xoyo distanced themselves from each other and Xoyo run away , leaving the two people in the hallway, she started to looked for her room.