I Married The Devils Son Novels & Stories

He said grimly, thoughts forming on various methods he was going to use to interrogate, it really has been so long. Serena had never seen this side of Damon before, granted she barely knew him and they had gotten married but she felt like she was finally seeing the man they referred to as “the devil”. The one enemies trembled in fear whenever he passed, the one whose name should not be uttered in broad day light. She had made her research after her marriage to him, wanting to know what kind of person she had been bound to forever seeing that divorce was not in the dictionary of the mafia family and what she had seen had left her in abject shock, he indeed was the devil. She wondered how she

She’d been trembling ever since the doors to the estate where the bride was in flew open and the strange man stood framed in the arched doorway like an avenging devil. She gripped her bridesmaid bouquet tighter, even as relief whispered through her. She’d done it. Done what she had always wanted! But staring at devyn, she couldn't help but cower back as a result of the chills and aura emitting from his whole being. Not that Devyn chevon, the Son of the retired mafia king, would be happy at that moment because she could tell that he was angry, at her because he couldn't stop glaring hard at her. Of course, she knew what she did and she never regretted it.

Grill teeth said meanly, and both finally left. As the door closed tightly behind them, Dean put his arse on the couch, sitting restlessly. It's Seraphina, the girl he married because he was ordered to. It's Seraphina, the girl he shouldn't even be the least attracted to. The same girl who made him lose a huge investment deal on the land. His Kelly is on the hospital bed, unconscious with a brutally wounded shoulder, shot by his brother. He should be bothered about her, not telling these Valhalla dudes to take it easy on Seraphina.

She's my friends daughter and she's amazing ". I rolled my eyes" Yah, great what's her name". "Sapphire". "Dad, you can't be serious about this marriage right?". He looked at me like he wants to kill me right now as I look away "Do I look like I'm joking Ezra?". "Fine, but just know that she will divorce me after three weeks of marriage". "I looked for someone as stubborn as you and sapphire is very stubborn so she might even kill you think about it". He said leaving the office with a smirk on his face, as I bang my hand on the wooden table not caring the effects later, like I don't want to be married to a woman who expects me to be faith to her like who does this sapphire chuck think she's.

I want to tighten the loose screw inside his head! "I'm sorry, Governor Del Martin, but we can't give you the marriage that you want for our children. Wesley is already marrying his fiancée, and they're currently preparing for their wedding. The least we can do for your daughter is to provide financial support. That's all." The heated conversation ended with my father dragging me out of the Borromeo mansion. The way he held my arm was a sign that he’s truly furious. "P-Pa, it hurts..." I stammered.

Devan just because I will be the redeemer of my father's debts. "Read it first, Miss Anyelir." Felix's assistant gave me a file, which I myself was confused about, but without asking too much, I took the file and read it slowly. I was surprised when I read word for word what was written—a marriage agreement? I continue to read and understand the file. The essence of the agreement is that I must obey all orders from my husband, none other than Mr. Devan. I must also comply with every rule that has been made by Mr. Devan; if I violate it, it will have an impact on the company Father.I certainly have no other choice but to agree with all the agreements that have been made by Lord Devan himself.

I took a glance at Valerian and saw him already staring at me. When I agreed to what he wanted in exchange for his life after I fulfill what he requires, will it be all worth it? Will it finally be enough for my father? Will I finally be free? When I entered his lair thinking I can handle him, was I right? Can I really handle this devil and what he is capable of doing? “Did you do that?” I asked, spitting the words like poison. He creased his forehead. “What?” “Did you--”

“And you married me. You told me I was the love of your life.” "I never wanted to divorce her." Devon confessed. "I only served her the papers to piss her off. I didn't think she'd sign it and actually go through with it. I was blinded by rage and because of that I couldn't see past your lies. You killed our son and tore us apart." Devon said.

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

"But so are you for coming to me with this plan." "I was desperate." "You were brave." His pinky finger brushed against mine so lightly I might have imagined it. "Most people would have run or accepted their fate. You walked into the lion's den and made a deal with the devil." "You're not the devil." "No. But I'm definitely his son." The corner of his mouth lifted. "Get some sleep Isabella. Tomorrow we start planning Vittorio's destruction." "Just like that?" "Just like that." His hand moved away and he rolled onto his side facing away from me. "And Isabella?"