Married The Devil Son Novels & Stories

I whispered, looking at the ground and swallowing balls of saliva to stop myself from throwing up. I couldn’t possibly let her know that the devil incarnate who had caused that much pain to her was downstairs, with his son. Even I didn’t want to go down there to see his face. I had to handle things in a way that would not endanger Shirley’s life. She had to get out of there. “And your engagement to Conrad? What’s going to become of it now?” I asked.

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--”

I took a deep breath as he once again approached me. "Congressman Del Martin is the reason why our company is failing. He fucking did it on purpose! He trapped me in a situation where marrying you was the only option! And now you're asking for an annulment? Fucking no! We'll suffer together, Symphony! I won't let you get out of this hell!" I knew it. Papa was really doing something to their family. Four years ago, when we went to their house to talk about marriage and my father got insulted by his family, I knew that Papa wouldn't let it slide. He wouldn't be at peace until he got what he wanted.

He smiled—a slow, unsettling smile that made my blood run cold. Did I just make a deal with the devil? After signing, we traveled to his home. This time… officially as his wife.

My father took my mother for the operation, but unfortunately, she didn't make it, leaving him with a debt to pay despite the unsuccessful outcome. Two weeks passed, and my father was unable to pay the money. He pleaded with Levi for more time, who offered two options: either my father would indulge in human trafficking or marry me off to him. My father rejected both offers, saying he would pay the debt. However, after struggling to gather the money, he eventually accepted Levi's demand to marry me off. But I refused and ran away from my birth pack, unwilling to live with someone as heartless as Levi, known as "The Son of the Devil."

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.’

I removed my seat belt and then clutched my purse right as I stared into his eyes… Leonardo was different, he didn't seem like the bully he was back then. He cared about his daughter, but I can't bring myself to marry the man who has hurt me the most. “I'm sorry.” I muttered.

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."

“Good. I’m going to break you. Put you back together all brand new, all mine. Every inch of you.” And just because my mouth has no fucking censor, it goes “what about Carter?” “What about him?” “I’m still married to him.” “I know.” “You said you don’t fuck married women.” “I made an exception for you.” I smack his hand off my face and put distance between us. “I won’t lose, Devon. Mark my words. I’ll win this stupid bet of yours and you better start praying.” He chuckles. The sound of it makes my knees turn to jelly. “I’ll see you later, pretty. Don’t miss me too much.”

|| SANCIA's POV || If Devil had a face, that would be Vincenzo Russo for me! Even in this critical moment, he wanted to take advantage of me. I would have dodged it but killing Lucas Castilo had been my darn wish. Apart from our earlier enmity, there was another reason behind this rage. Many years ago, Lucas had raped one of my husband's working girls. I heard from him that the girl was an orphan and took shelter under him but Lucas killed the girl after raping her.