Married The Devils Son Novels & Stories

“How audacious of you, Dave! You served me divorce papers after betraying me all over again, and yet you have the guts to feel like your opinion of feelings matters to me anymore? How dare you?” Dave stepped closer. “No, how dare you? I forbid it! You can get married to anyone but him! Do you even know who you’re getting married to? Aren’t you aware of his nickname?? He’s nicknamed ‘Devil’ for a reason. He's the Devil's own incarnate, so for your own sake, don’t do something stupid and ridiculous.” He paused for a moment. “If you still respect me a little, you’ll listen to me.”

Armory and drug-related information all related to Braden and Atlas. Atlas was a little believable, because he’d shown a glimpse of that side of him, but Braden… I wanted to remain in denial so bad. But this…this file was solid proof that I never knew who I married and fell in love with, and right now, I didn’t even know who I was fucking, that well either. I was falling a fool three solid times. From what I’d just seen in this video, both brothers were dark entities wrapped in beautiful bodies and handsome, deceiving faces. Atlas a devil, Braden a demon.

I run to meet him looking to vent my fury, but I'm not fast enough to stop him from walking through the door. “Next time you decide to play the Devil, think it twice, baby,” he says before slamming the door in my face. I collapse to the ground kicking and kicking as I cry like never before in my life. Kidnapped... Locked up with no escape and my captor is not the beast from the books I read, who eventually falls in love with the poor girl. He's much worse, he's a vermin with psychopathic tendencies that only leaves destruction in its wake. "What now, Leah Falco?" I mutter to nothing. "How are you going to get out of this?" I have become the wife of that insensitive and probably murderous psy

I could sense the tension among everyone as soon as the son of the devil walked into the hall with his head raised high. I couldn't hate him more for the fact that he thinks no one can match up to him. My eyes widened in awe the moment I saw Asher walking slowly behind the beast with his body covered in blood. So were Tala and some of their closest friends. I didn't like the way he was covered in blood, and my wolf and I wanted to do something, but there was literally nothing we could do other than gawk in awe.

Some girls dream of marrying a prince while I dreamt of a devil. I never imagined I’d actually marry one. But I knew deep down, this was the right move. For me. This devil has come to save me from those threatening me. But the question was how will I save myself from him? With each passing day, I fell further and further under his spell. This devil would protect me and everything close to me. Roman might be a lot of things, but he protected innocents. Just like his friends also did. “You’re now husband and wife,” the priest proclaimed.

"If he gives you any trouble, if he slows down the extraction by even a second, leave him in the dirt. Or put a bullet in his head and burn the cabin with him inside. He has outlived his usefulness to this family. He allowed himself to be blinded by a woman, and a weak leader is a dead leader. Do what you need to do, Silas. Just don't come back without the girl." "Understood, sir," Silas said. "I’ll call you when we’re on the road." The line clicked dead, and the heavy boots began to move away from the cellar door, heading toward the back hallway where Henry had been stationed. In the absolute darkness of that crawlspace, the words settled over me like a sheet of ice. This was it. This was t

Sat me down at the table and brushed my wet hair slowly, and I walked her through every clause of the contract while she listened without once interrupting, which told me how seriously she was taking it. When I finished, she was quiet for a moment. "You married a devil," she said. Her voice had dropped but the fire was still in it. "But maybe devils know exactly which people to burn." She squeezed my shoulder once, hard, the way she had since we were kids. Outside the windows the light was starting to fade. "The stylist team will be here soon," I said. "Dominic arranged it." She looked at me. Something moved across her face, quick and complicated.

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE: THE REAL HER NICO ———— It is true that the devil enjoys moments like this. He waits until you are already standing at the edge, already staring down at hell, already thinking about making the wrong decision. Then he pushes. Wrong decisions like wanting to kiss your boss’s wife. Like breaking the contract that you’re so certain you’d never break. Like craving more tastes of the lips that were never meant to be yours. And right now, the devil is smiling.

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. "

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.