Novel & Cerita Devil Reina

Cora explained, and Vivian was shocked once again. "Is that true?" Vivian asked, peering at Reina. Reina chuckled wryly. "News does sure travel fast," she replied. "And you're doing nothing about it?" Vivian asked, still staring at her. Reina shrugged. "He got what he deserves, I believe. How could he be molesting Maya behind all of us?" She shook her head. "To hell with that," Vivian's face contorted. "She took away your status as the alpha's daughter while she's living the life of a Luna," Vivian said, trying to sow a seed a hatred in Reina's heart against Maya.

He came like a storm and shook her spirt to its core. Victor Amuso, a man with a heart of rock, a living devil with a face of angel, he is an evil in the clothes of God. He has no morals and the only thing that matters for him is success and vengeance. She knows dealing with him can be signing off herself to her death but she was ready to put everything on stake.

“Ren and I are working together on her album. Didn’t she tell you about me?” My hold on Devin’s waist tightened as I speak, “I don’t even know you, Camila.” She laughed softly, like a sweet innocent thing that’s finding joy in my annoyance. “Don’t be like that, Ren. Devin and I go way back-” “Stop it, Cami,” Devin cut her off, but the girl wasn’t done speaking. Honestly, I want to know what she has to say. “Devin is my ex-husband, Ren.”

"How about this!!!!" "REALLY LUCAS!" The Devil throw back his head. 'Those imbeciles' "Come onnn this is gorgeous. Huh! I bet Cinderella will ditch the dumb prince to wear this!" "I said no! That is not even princess type." Currently The Devil has held a competition. Yes a competition. That is about who can find the best princess dress.The participants are Lucas and the devil's sister Rehana. Both highly qualified as they brag about their fashion sense all the damn time. Both are competitive.

I silently materialized and pull Axar to me, so he cannot see what I know is about to happen. Sera continues this weird spastic battle, body jerking as her control goes back and fourth. Tears coat her face as she relents and dips her head to Barima's. Her long forked tongue slips out and laps the blood from Barima's temple. She involuntarily moans and a light rumble breaks her chest. Barima's terror fills the air around us as she realizes her mistake. Sera might be a half breed, but she is the Devil we don't know. She has underestimated her and pushed too far.

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.

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My deepest secret is that she, the sexy as fuck women who will soon be my wife was mine, she was my first and only and will be until the day I take my last breath. Demitria owns me, mind, body and soul... she's the fucking devil and 'm her devoted follower. She is my Diabla.

Her black pupils glistened like black gemstones embedded in the deepest glacial plateaus. It was widely known that the beauty of the Valerius line are their black hair and black pupils that seemingly has the ability to suck the souls of anyone who stares into them. “Your Highness, Lyra Valerius, I am Celine Celeste, the third royal concubine of Prince Terrion Cavalier.” Celine smiled restrainedly with a respectful look in her eyes. She really looks the part of a noble and gentle lady. “I offended Princess Leah tremendously in the last Sanguis ball, and I am extremely apologetic, which is why I will be offering a marriage tribute as a form of compensation.”

“Isn’t that right, darling?” All the security I felt was thrown out the window as his cold voice washed over me. I opened my mouth to respond, but Viktor beat me to it. “A human Luna.” He clicked his tongue. “Unusual. The pack will definitely talk.” “The pack can talk all they want.” Luca said, his voice dropping to a dangerous level. “My choice is not up for discussion.” The air shifted around us, as if there was an invisible force. Viktor smiled, forcefully, revealing his sharp teeth. “Of course. My apologies. Welcome to the family, Mrs Moretti.”