Devil Son Novels & Stories

What started as a job, a duty to make sure she felt our side was her only real choice, became an obsession. Our plan had been put in motion years before, creating a rock band to travel the world bringing in kids her age from everywhere knowing one day she would show up. Devil’s Night is now the most popular band in the world with teens and young adults. While simultaneously being the most hated band in the world with their parents. We have fans everywhere just dying for a chance to spend a few moments with us and I, Damien Raines, am the frontman.

"I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..." "He doesn’t – but there are more devils than Lucifer. I'm the daughter of Julien, his firstborn son. Lucifer is my grandfather." Melia relaxes and soars back over to Indra. She points to her necklace. "If you want my help, Indra, the devil's daughter, you must give me the Havor ring hanging around your neck." Indra shakes her head and places a protective hand against the neck ring. "It's a gift from Odin. I have given him a promise to never take it off."

When Noah tried to give a friendly touch to Nevaeh, she moved fast and reached in other side. Both Noah and Shyma looked to Mete in a shock. Shyma asked with confusion, "Lizzy,,is it your child Heaven? But why she is acting like non human. Haa, l can remember that 'AC' birth mark in her chest area. Isn't it still there? There will be, right ??" "l am Nevaeh, her DAUGHTER ROBOT", said the Nevaeh. "What?" , asked Shyma. "Huh! you are correct sis. She is looked like my Heaven, but she is Nevaeh. The other version of my daughter. ln one word wecan say that she is my daughter robot.

“But I couldn’t see that. I thought we’d fooled the world, and I . . . “ He sucked in a harsh breath, shaking his head. “I was desperate to keep fooling them forever.” “So you summoned the devil?” He snorted, a grin completely devoid of mirth tugging at his lips. “It was actually one of his emissaries that showed up. She’s the one that turned me into the creature I am today.” “She?” “Valek—Lilith’s first child.” His grin twisted into a hateful sneer. “She promised me the world, and she took my life as payment. My bandmates found me passed out backstage, and when they woke me . . . ”

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.

The blood he stepped in forming foot prints on the road as he moved. He wasn't anything special. A man with scars that disfigured most of his face, leaving him with only one eye, a permanent chip to his top lip that showed a bit of the silver that covered his teeth. He was a tall, well built man with a rebellious history of crime in every country he'd been to. That's why Agustine Verlice chose him. Because there's no one else who'd face off with his demon of a son and win except him. Don Diablo.

Stripped bare before Devon in the cruelest and most insulting manner, I can’t muster any shred of defense as the weight of my sin cripples me totally. “You have nothing to say for yourself, you guile wench” She clicks her tongue and I shudder from her lash, sobbing profusely. I hear a guttural grunt and accidentally lift my gaze to meet Devon’s eyes. Terrible move I make. His face is the scariest I’ve ever seen, dark and foreboding as he glares the dust of my soul away into oblivion. Still destroying me with his malevolent gaze, he speaks coldly to his sister, “And the child she’s carrying, who’s its father?”

But Alina’s determined stare left him no choice but to answer. “The ‘Devil’,” he said slowly, “is a man feared by everyone. They say he came straight from the darkest parts of hell, a man with a face as beautiful as Adonis, yet more dangerous than any enemy. His voice is deep and enticing, like an angel’s whisper… but his smile can freeze your heart and make you feel like you’re standing at death’s door.” Alina swallowed hard, curiosity and dread mixing in her chest. “What’s his name?” she asked softly.

"pl-e-ase... I moaned out loud. I am begging the devil for his touch proving that I am his SLUT. His gun made contact with my harden nipples and all I knew at that moment was I was looking forward to be his SLUT (end of mature content) I was really a SLUT because the devil just left the room without touching me. I wasn't expecting that at all because to him I am a slut and I should be used for his sexual escapades, he just left without a word which made me know he is bipolar man. I mean he switchs within minutes, this minutes he is sort of cool the next he is something you can't explain. Yes, he is a mafia leader and his moves shouldn't be known, I feel he and his dad have something like a s

His voice drops into a dark, lethal tone that carries to every single corner of the silent chapel. "You know what they say, Pierre… the devil always comes to collect..."