Devil's Daughter Name Novels & Stories

The man assured Sophia and she nodded her head even though the man was not seeing her and then smiled. Good, so this is it, I will send you a picture of three women and a little child, I want all of them dead, I will also send you some details you need to know about them to enable the job go smoothly, I want something good in less then twenty four hours.” Sophia said and immediately she ended the cal. “Yes ma!” The man has said but she didn't even hear him said that. What.is really wrong with Sophia? She was indeed the daughter of the devil himself, because she possesses all their characteristics. Continue Reading, the story is about coming to an end…

REIGN “Who the fuck are you?!” She screamed and I smiled, she does have a potty mouth but it sounded sexy coming from her. “How did you get in?” She asked, quickly sitting up and covering her legs with the blanket. “Devinity Avila, daughter of Theo but goes by the name Devinity Mateo.” I watched as she froze, watching me suspiciously. “Who are you?” She spat and I clutched my chest in fake hurt.

The Voss name would be obliterated. I couldn't allow that to happen. I would endure whatever he threw at me to ensure he stood at that altar, no matter how much it cut. On my way out of the mansion, a sleek black sedan pulled up the driveway. Dario’s father stepped out. I quickly offered a polite greeting. The aura of authority that radiated off that man was terrifying, it was easy to see why the streets whispered his name with trembling respect. They called him the Devil for a reason. Later that night, I lay awake in bed, staring at the wedding checklist glowing on my phone. A notification interrupted my thoughts, an I*******m story update from Viva, one of Dario’s usual circle.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

"Are you Devanna?" Blaze asked softly. I realized he was trying to make his voice as soft as possible. The woman in front of me nodded with a small smile. The girl looked at us with a question mark… there was no fear in her gray eyes… just a question. "Who are you?" She asked in a childlike voice. Her voice shrank and squeaked a little. "Ah… I'm Blaze Deville, Charlie's son." Answered Blaze.

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

he immediately knelt infront of her. Yin Yue calmed down. "I am the daughter of General Jiang Lin.Merely taking their lives is not enough for me.I want them to suffer ,I want them to have the taste of betrayal,I want to disclose their conspiracy to the world and I want to restore my father's and my family's honor"she said with determination. Wang Wei was really surprised for a moment .Yesterday,she was a little girl,frozen with fear and shock but today she is issuing orders as if she is a general in army.

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

Monica answered before the question was finished, her smile widening even more, "I am Monica Maitland, the daughter to the late Duke of Kilmarnock, Maitland Avani." Now, even the men were gawking at her, especially Jason. So the so-called wretched thief was a Duke's daughter. And not just any Duke, but that of Kilmarnock, one of the wealthiest in Scotland. And of course the same Kilmarnock that Philip presently owned. "Why do you behave as though you've seen a ghost," she now directed the question to all of them. Silence. The air got very tense even when nobody said anything. Elizabeth's hands still shivered, her eyes on the floor.

That night, she requested parchment and ink. When the guards returned at sunrise, they found her seated by the window, her head tilted slightly as though she were still deep in thought. The goblet beside her was empty. The poison had worked swiftly. Upon her table lay a single note, written in her delicate hand: “You will destroy what I built and call it justice. You will crown yourselves saviors and call it mercy. I was only what the crown required me to be. Remember that when your children curse your names.” She signed it Indira, Queen of Deira, still clinging to the title she’d lost.