Fami Death Devil Novels & Stories

“You of all people should know that in the Mafia world, trust is a currency no one can afford.” His smirk twisted into something cruel. “I must say... you’re too dumb to be called the Mafia Devil.” I couldn’t help but chuckle, the sound low and bitter, watching his arrogance drip like poison. “Only a trap,” I said softly, eyes narrowing. “I really didn’t expect you to fall for it, Siego.” His gaze flickered, if only for a fraction, before he doubled down, voice heavy with disdain. “You’re quite brave to think you could come here alone and walk away in one piece.”

“The family reunion you wanted. And a little… entertainment.” Devon’s jaw clenched. “What the hell is this?” “This,” Damian said, walking slowly toward the bed, letting his fingers trail across the sheets, “is my masterpiece. You, me, a memory they’ll never forget.” He tilted his head toward Annabelle and Camille. “And after I’m done, your sweet little girl gets to die in front of you.” Camille whimpered, and Annabelle twisted against her bonds, rage blazing in her eyes. “You’re insane,” Devon said, his voice low but steady.

"Assemble everyone in the meeting hall. We have matters to discuss." "Everyone? But… what about Boss's funeral—" "He wouldn't want a quiet burial," Denis interrupted sharply. "He would demand action. We are his empire. We don’t pause. We strike." Within the next hour, the underbase meeting hall filled. Eight key members of the Aiken group stood waiting. The air was thick with unspoken grief and rage. Denis entered slowly, each step echoing through the tense silence. He walked to the head of the table, his gloved hand still gripping the cigarette he hadn’t yet lit. The room watched him—a man of few words, but lethal intent.

If the familiar dies, so does the witch. My father, twisted and cruel, turned to dark magic—an enemy cult that thrives in the shadows. With their help, he captured the familiars, locking them away in a place beyond even magic’s reach. And with that leverage, he forced Vivian into a soul contract. A deal that bound her to him, made her bear his children. A contract that, unknown to her, carried hidden clauses. It wiped out her entire clan. It ensured that she would belong to him even in death. And then there was the spell.

Torn between defending her husband and securing the two million dollars, she chose to faint on the spot. Both women were rushed to the hospital ward after fainting, and the entire incident went absolutely viral online overnight. "Oh my goodness! How did they suddenly come back to life? Didn't the livestream from the previous night say three out of four family members were dead? How did the mother and sister suddenly come back to life today?" "I heard the two of them only regained consciousness when they were already at the crematorium." "How is it even possible to misissue a death certificate? If they hadn't woken up, they'd have been cremated alive!"

He looks murderous "It was you. Wasn't it?" "Me? What did I do?" "You killed Papa" "Oh, that? It wasn't personal. I was only settling old debts" "Have you lost your mind? How could you kill your own father?" "He was your father. Not mine" One time when El Rey was trying to hurt me, he told me the truth. It turns out Mama was assaulted and she got pregnant. She doesn't know who the man is. So in a way, I truly deserve the name La Diabla because I'm the devil's spawn.

One hour later. The story plot was simple, the mafia devil killed angel's whole family and in return she is going to kill him for vengeance. Angel, in this book is working as his maid but the devil is getting suspicious about his new beautiful maid and all he want to do is know her more but she has kept her identity in furtive.

It's like entertainment and when he have enought he just vanished all the Angels and go back to hsi father in hell. But then Win happen, and even he want and even if he can. He can't kill angels. Boss eyed him intently. “You’re planning something. Something evil for your own benefit” The devil snorted. “I do not owe you any explanation for my actions, vampire king. Remember your place boss” "You are calling me king Adom, so I think you already know my position. Me and Man have nothing against you Adom, we just can't let our children die. You have to make a decision and end this war as soon as posible"

A soft wind brushed against them, carrying the scent of jasmine and smoke — remnants of what had been, and what would never return. Below, the city roared with joy, but in that quiet space, there was only them — a family born of ruin, standing at the edge of a new dawn. And as the first stars shimmered above, Isabelle smiled faintly, her arms tightening around her son. Adrian bowed his head, as though in silent prayer. The devil of Deira had finally found his peace.

She had managed to avoid the poisonous family for six whole years and now here they all were, swarming into her life all over again like evil bees… or even worse, locusts. All the walls she had built up all these years was suddenly crumpling down, and fast… and by no other than the devil herself. She had always hated Thelma but it was just a common dislike— the kind that was enough to make you stand the person even if they were being very annoying… but today the hatred she felt was just unexplainable… much more intense. The two women started walking towards the trio. A curious Kayla poked her head from her hiding spot behind her mum and once again, Lisa was astounded. She really couldn’t bel