Devil's Bride Novels & Stories

The Russians have done things far worse than we have. Especially Semion aka the devil. He has no weakness, is very intelligent, and has brutal skills on the field. The stories I've heard of him are incredible. He might be the most feared man in the underworld but that inspires me more to be far worse than him. The Italians have studied his moves carefully. Knowing what his witnesses destroyed him but for the past century, we haven't found anything until last month. His precious daughter. He's done a great job hiding his daughter from us but now that she's soon to reach her 20s and searching for a husband. This is our opportunity to take him down.

she said looking attentive. "Well before, wolf kidnap witches and mate with them and when they give birth, they offer the baby but I think the witches noticed and put a curse on them so, any hybrid dies immediately it's being born but I guess I didn't because my parents where mates which almost never happens. And now, my mate is a vampire which I read always happens to a hybrid" "Why?" "Well so they can have a tribid" I said calmly. "A what?" "Tribid a baby who is half vampire, wolf and witch it has never happened because no hybrid has survived passed birth it's just a myth" I did believe it tho since I'm mated to a vampire.

At that moment, the bride and the groom turned to the crowd to see if anyone would speak, and when Axel spotted her standing at the back, his gaze stuttered, flicking away and back again, as if refusing to accept what it just saw. He shook his head, hinting for her not to do whatever she had in mind. But it was too late, her mind was made up. “I do.” She said loudly, and all gazed moved to her immediately. Her muscle tensed as she walked down the aisle, walking straight to the altar. Her eyes didn’t leave Axel’s shocked gaze and when she got to the set altar, she climbed it and did the unthinkable. The whole place went deadly silent as Rebecca’s five fingers hit hard across Axel’s face.

He knew he would never be able to go until he met Audrey and everything was pointing directly at her. It's said that, not just an angel can give the devil access to the portal to heaven but that which is the devil's bride.

He wouldn't dare tell Devon. Derrick ignored me as he continued blabbing on. " She hated you! Wanted to kill you! Do you what she always called you, a devil! You were the devil, Devon! " “That’s a lie!” Devon snapped. “Oh?” Derrick taunted. “Because I remember holding her while she cried about how much she hated you. Devil Devon! " “That is not true!” I shouted, my voice breaking. Derrick laughed. “Isn’t it? Then why did you try to forget your sorrows by sucking my dick?! "

"This is impossible!" Lana's voice shifted in pitch as she gazed at the wedding invitation. "You're... really getting married? Cruz! You went ahead and got a marriage license with her without letting me know? And you even altered the name? You... You've gone too far!" Lana's eyes quickly turned red. Tears swirled in her eyes like she was in extreme distress. I was completely speechless, thinking, 'This woman must have graduated from an acting school! It's a pity she didn't become an actress.' '

No time, no dreams, no hopes. A world with nothing but ruins and lost spirits. The deaths will be judged on this road. Each time they walk, the scenery will change according to what they’re feeling and think at that time. If they think of evil things rapidly, then it will lead them to hell. They’ll cross the bridge to a land which according to their point of view is a heaven. However, it’s a trick that land is obviously hell.

“Why should I live here when I—“ “You’re not a priestess here. You’re just a mere human; my human bride. You are well aware that your powers are nothing to me and mine is barely inflictable on you.” The demon came close, staring at Serra’s eyes. “While you’re away from your land, I will make sure no demon will step inside it and you shall be in my land. Do you understand, priestess?”

The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath " well let's see how much more cuter my dear daughter can get" says the devil and got his wings out and started flying toward Celea

Killian positioned to hit her but Melena quickly stop him. “That is your sister, Killian!” Devon looked at her reflection in her mirror. She hates the girl who looks at back at her. The wedding pushed through as she has expected. But unlike the very first one, there is no Ariane or Daemon to save her. When the priest pronounced they are husband and wife in front of the less than fifty guests they have, Devon literally felt her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach. The ring on her finger felt so heavy. Joffrey leaned down on her lips to kiss her but she moved in disgust so it landed on her cheek. She saw his lips thinned in annoyance but she doesn’t care anymore. She was just too busy plan