Devils Son Name Novels & Stories

Axel figured out that the demons weren’t here to torture them because they were out there in the world fighting against wolves. Onto the last floor, there weren’t much doors there, he walked down the corridor until he got to the end, there he found a name card which was strange to him. Every chamber had a sin card but this chamber had a name card, he looked closely at it and found Alpha Ethan’s name boldly written on it. “Why wouldn’t he get a special room when he is the son of Hades” he murmured. He pulled the door knob but the door refused opening, he stepped back a bit and then knocked the door down with a kick.

Carl shivered literally when the thought crossed his mind. "Yeah, I hope too. I don't want to face the previous gang leader's sons" Tim exclaimed in agreement with Carl. Justin and Zack stared intently at Carl while their spoons froze in the air. The last words from Tim caught the attention of the two boys. "What are their fathers?" Zack suddenly asked curiously while he started to feel uneasy with the way the two are discussing the two princes and their fathers. "Their fathers are the previous scary gang leader of the engineering, Devon the demon, and the previous casanova of medical, Bienley the virgin wrecker " Tim added confidently.

"He had a son named Devon. His ruthless, greedy, and brutal. And now, he's interested in my grandparents' hidden treasure because he's planning to be the most powerful entity aside from the alpha. Isn't it funny?" Since Klaud spoke about it, Aaron gulped and felt a sudden whisper of fear. He felt an unfamiliar feeling he had never felt before. Devon? Devon Flaming. He was certain that he heard that name before. However, Aaron couldn't remember anything. "I think I've heard that name before," said Aaron. "You know his face. But since he kept hidden for a long time we forgot about him." Through Klaud's facial expression, Aaron decided to promise him that he would take care of his love ones. No

My son immediately hid behind my legs. “Master Sean…” “Bring your child here.” Tobby suddenly ran. “Tobby!” “He is the Devil!” he shouted back. “Tobby! Come back here!” I stopped running because Master Sean’s men and Tobby’s nanny were chasing him. “Do you want to get fired?” I stooped my head down. I forgot about that thing. “Speak,” he continued. “My son offended your name and as his father I will punish him.” “Is this the same children story about me again? The Devil Man who owned the sweet truck?”

“Your father gave you to me, and I can't let those idiot rivals of his tamper with you. You’re sharp-tongued, defiant, and breathtaking. I’ve never wanted someone so badly while simultaneously needing them to fight me.” I pressed back slightly, smirk tugging at my lips despite the tremor in my body. “You talk too much, devil’s son. But keep it up, I like the sound of your voice.” He chuckled, low and throaty, the sound pressing against my skin, making my blood run hot. “That’s only the beginning. By the time this night ends, I’ll have you knowing exactly who’s in charge, and yet, you’ll still think you are.” And for the first time since they had dragged me from my home, I realized something

Luci, I think all this that has been happening to me is all because of the devil. " There is only one reason why the Devil will be after you. Did you make a deal with him, or did your parents did?" Sonia nodded her head. " My forefather, Richeal Sotomayor, he met the devil and together, they made a deal among themselves. He promised that his descendants will serve Lucifer as their Master and it keeps passing on in our blood." " Then what does he want from you?" He asked. " I don't know why he won't let me be. Our family started deviating from this rule, I personally started backsliding so I won't blame him for choosing me as his deal. "

I just picked up random women to f*ck , not giving them a second glance afterward. No wonder the name of Dark Devil, stuck with me since my university days. Well, the Devil was definitely my cousin, Lucien Sylvester, grandson of Benson Sylvester and the owner of this cruise line. However, my cousins, Dominic and Damien, kept up the family name, too, and together we were The Heartless Devils. Of course, there were ample reasons behind the names. While Lucien and Dominic went through similar shit in life, Damien and I shared similar experiences in the matters of the heart.

Her voice was down but cold "But why mum??? He's my uncle and I like him. He always play with me and he makes me happy." He said sadly bending his head. " Stay away from him. Remember he isn't human like you. He's the devil's son, he's biological son. So don't mess with him, else he will drag you to hell with him. Is that what you want ???" He's mother asked cozily " But how is he the devil's son. Remember the devil is a spirit and we can't see him. How then are we seeing Lucian." The little boy was growing interest. I boiled in fury. How can a mother say this to his son

I ask, feeling bad for the woman who is blinded by love. Bethany began to answer in a bitter tone. “I truly don’t know what she sees in that man. Yes, he’s handsome but his character is truly quite ugly. He’s more of a hit it and quit it type of man. He’s been known to be the Devils’ son.” Bethany made a sound of disgust. “Devils’ son?” I spoke out loud. Dread slowly began to fill me. Like the horror of an avalanche coming a person’s way.

I hold him gently as Sera places him in my hands and I cradle him gently in my large arms. “He’s so tiny,” I muttered. Sera laughed. “That’s how it is.” She stared softly at us. “What should we name him?” I took my gaze off my son and stared at Seraphim for a while before taking them back to him. “Devon.” She calls out the name with a smile. My son stirred when she called him that. That’s it then. Devon, it is. Devon Marsha. I stayed with them for a while and watched them both sleep, I admire Sera today for her strength, knowing it wasn’t at all easy for her.