Devils Sister Novelas e Histórias

"Had I cared for such information, I would have asked for it. answer me, why are you here and where is that which you call a sister?" Devon smirked. The last time he and Daylen spoke. The man was well-mannered and polite. Unlike at that moment when it seems he has lost all his teachings on proper etiquette. "I missed you dearly brother," Devon excused. His sister was the reason he returned. And the reason for it was to stop her from causing more harm to the world. Devon wasn't in a position to let her succeed in her plans as it interfered with the plans he had for his future as well.

"Members of The Devil have members scattered in various places. Most of them are assigned as spies. I will explain this later." The two continued walking and received bows from their members until they reached the main room that only the right hand of the leader Angel could attend. "Here we are. Prepare your mental and emotional state sis. We will enter the room for the five sisters who know your identity." "Don't scare me, you idiot, it's not funny!" scolded Valencia with a roll of her eyes.

"That seems like good news. why do you need Diana?" "There is a bit of a problem, and we need her help with it." Devon sighed at the other end of the line before he continued. "His mate is Saphira. Diana's sister" "What!" Lilac exclaimed in shock and immediately covered her mouth when she realised how loud she was. She walked further away from where Johnathan was and walked into the living room of his house. "Saphira! How could that be possible? Isn't she a witch!" Lilac ran her hand through her hair. everything just kept getting complicated. if she was Diana's sister, that meant Jonathan's aunt was the mate of Devon’s beta... it just didn't make sense. kace was just a pup, and Saphira was a

The Alpha king could feel her body turn rigid, he caressed her cheek as she looked up at him, eyes open like a deer. " I Killed my sister's rapist, she was a rebel, she would never listen to anyone when they wanted her to stay put, She was indeed a tough female, she would attend courts and give her opinions regarding crimes and of course father respected her words and let her speak each time she wanted to contribute to a case, she was as graceful as a queen, as wise as a royal judge and as fierce as a warrior but she couldn't protect herself, I remember she was persistent on helping people in cottages around the mountains, it was the coldest winter i have ever encountered and she wanted to g

“And what makes you think I’m some unloyal, useless guard dog who’d just spill away sensitive things?” Silence. Then the faintest trace of amusement slid into Darius’s tone. “I didn’t think you’d tell me freely.” Static crackled—and suddenly the call shifted to video. Marco’s blood ran cold. His sister. Isabella. She sat tied to a chair in a dim, concrete room, her wrists bound, her face bruised. Her eyes widened when she saw the camera, shimmering with tears she tried not to shed. Darius leaned into view beside her, his smile venomous. He held a blade casually in his hand, tapping it against her shoulder.

"But I'm a monster who can save your sister. Marriage. One year minimum. You'll live here, attend events as my wife, play the part publicly." "And in return?" "Your sister gets the treatment. Full recovery. I'll pay for college when she's ready. Your rent is paid. You'll have an allowance for necessities." I looked at the contract, my hands shaking. "What's the catch?" Damian leaned close, his breath warm against my ear. "The catch is you'll be mine. Completely. Every breath, every step, every thought belongs to me. You'll smile when I tell you to smile. Dress how I tell you to dress. Be the perfect, obedient wife."

Annabelle was still asleep in our shared bed, wearing nothing but a thin red nightgown, one bronzed leg tossed over the blanket. He stopped, taking in the view. “And who is this goddess?” “That would be my sister, Mr. Zeus. Now, if you could kindly stop staring at her legs” Devon turned back to me, sighing, and shoved a thick stack of paperwork against my chest. Like Aiden, he had the ability to make the air shift around him. But while Aiden made me want to fall apart in his arms, Devon gave off a different energy. Something more mysterious.

"Are you even sure you have what it takes to be his wife? The mother of his unborn children?" I looked up, slowly and he gave me a crooked smile. "Being polite and cuddly isn’t going to cut it when you’re marrying a devil from Marseille." He said, stepping slow around the counter. "He’s back home now. Back where all his demons and ghosts lie. Back where his family always wanted him. Back in the serpent den." I gripped the glass tightly. As I began to pour, Cedric stepped forward and placed his hand over mine, stopping the motion and resting both our hands on the juice box.

♧RIO POV♧ I'm thinking about my sister pain and slept I dont know when I slept but when I opened my eyes I'm in a cage and everything is dark what the hell who dared to cage me did I died and reborn somewhere else no no where I'm struck I started shouting "viri, viri devil, devil, you there" no reply came what happened to her did someone hurted my sister no the only family I have now is she only I will protect her at any cost

I also met the most gorgeous man, who turned out to be the son of the devil, and that he has been protecting me all along. But wait, there’s more. Turns out that my sister, Lana, is the long-lost mate of Lucifer. Yeah, you heard me, she’s the devil’s mate. Not that she knows it because her Angelic side is protecting her from that little tidbit. Yep, Lana’s an Angel but doesn’t know it because ‘the creator’ sent her to be born of human parents and erased all her knowledge of what she is. Our guess is that he’s doing it to punish Lucifer for rebelling. Either way, Lucifer refuses to acknowledge the fact that they’re mated, which means we’re caught in the middle of this mess. I mean, how do I t