Devil Son Name Novels & Stories

“Now, for the rest of the Seven Keys. Team captain of the swimming club of Knight, son of the influential politician which family runs into the political world, he is someone whose patience is small as he has a hot temper and easily be provoked. Just like the embodiment of his identity of the sin of wrath, devil Amon, Luke Peterson. Known with the blood of royalties from the country of Urasia, he is a royal blooded Prince who had everything in his command. He thinks that the world will have to bow in front of him as he will never accept defeat or no as an answer. He perfectly embodies the sin of the devil Lucifer, sin of Pride, Keith Dorincourt. Next, the team captain of the Baseball team of

And it's ironic because that day was the first day he ever truly called my name with compassion. Blinking away the memory, I bend over the sink and splash water on my face, a devilish grin on. Maybe Papa was right when he said I was from the devil. Else, which child would tie her father to his favorite wooden chair and set him on fire? I felt nothing that day, even though I had a beating heart. I didn't pity him, even though I had a soul that was meant to be kind. Then again, maybe I was once an angel, a mockingbird killed by the wickedness of the ones I loved the most. Maybe it was Papa that turned me into the devil I became today.

Theodore said wistfully. "We did it for your own good, your father controls fire, if we had said you controlled another element, it will arouse suspicion." "I see. Who is Devon by the way?" "He is your cousin, he is the fire elder's first son. He is the highest ranking demon in our age group, he is the best in every thing. If you hadn't shown up, he would have been the next king." "oh! I don't think he is going to like me then" Theodore said.

A gasp slipped past my lips and my hand flew to cover my mouth, in shock. No...this couldn't be.... This couldn't happen, this..... My soul was left shaken, I felt chills all over my body, and there was a strange sort of pain that attacked me. "And you know whose story is this?" Julia took a few steps towards me. And then she said what I feared the most to hear. "This is the story of Sebastian Valdez who is now known as the Cursed Sadistic Alpha to the whole world. And the demon is....his father."

She was shocked and her expression changed. "What is this? This is bad, Alpha Enzo won't like this" She said and I was shocked at the mention of the name, Enzo. Everyone knows about Alpha Enzo the Ruthless and powerful Alpha, his name only sent shivers down the spine of people. He has won so many battles and he happens to be the only Alpha who has conquered Rogues. Rumor has it that he's cursed, he's known as the Devil's son. What was my step mom thinking when she sold me to him? I'm done for, I prayed silently in my heart telling the moon goddess to come to my rescue.

He laughs as he says. "Your father killed my father, but we are the sons of the devil, we cannot be destroyed, not when you hold the power of life." I begin to feel faint as the fire grows more prominent in front of me, I turn to look at the monster as I say, "who is we?" He laughs once again as he says. "Davin, of course, my brother, the son of Jaleb and the God of the dark." I feel my tears falling down my face as I say to him.

He told me his real name. “That's not all, here's the interesting part. Your boyfriend—ex—is actually really popular. They call him the Devil's Spawn. Ring a bell?” I nodded. If Aiden really was the Devil's Spawn then it was worse than I thought. I've heard rumors about him, and they were never good ones. The Martinez were popular and feared because of their brutality and it was the job of the Devil's Spawn to keep that fear burning. Wherever he went, the angels of death held a feast—it was always a massacre.

the child, she could easily figure out exactly how brutal it was going to be. "Welcome to the family. Always remember exactly where you belong." The man stood up, briefly turning his back to the small boy before spinning back around to face him. He continued, his voice dropping to a lethal, commanding register. "You are the heir of this family. The eldest heir to the King empire. You are Xander King's son," he stated, nothing but absolute, ruthless boldness burning in his eyes. "Always remember exactly who you are from now on. Alexander King." And that was exactly how the devil was named.

I whisper in between trembles. “I’m the demon king, my darling. I always know.” “What can I give you. Let’s…let’s settle this now, please. I am tired of running.” I am scared out of my wits. “Stop then. You’ll end up here anyway, but you’d have tired you little bones,” he says, rubbing his hand up and down my arm. “What do I owe you, Memphis?” “Please, call me Devlin. Mephistopheles is quite an ugly name and I’d prefer a more formal exchange while using that name. Between us, there’s more informality than anyone could ever imagine.”

The Deathbringers was a pack led by an incredibly powerful leader—Alpha Kane, but everyone called him the Devil Alpha. It was rumoured that his eyes were pitch black during transformation, a color that no Alpha had ever had. Some said he got it by making a deal with the devil while others claimed he was the devil. I agree with the latter. He had to be the devil, believing otherwise would mean that there was something worse than him out there. That in itself, was a more terrifying thought.