Married The Devils Son Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Maybe it is.” He took a step closer, lowering his voice. “But sometimes, the devil is the only one willing to fight the darker monsters.” Ariella’s eyes glistened. For a long moment, neither of them spoke. The air between them felt thick — heavy with something she couldn’t name. Fear? Anger? Attraction? Maybe all three. Finally, she whispered, “And if I say no?” Lucien’s eyes darkened. “Then you’ll never know what really happened to your father.”

His eyes showed no emotion, his face devoid of any expression, a coldness I hadn't seen in years. My inner voice kept singing, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you" but this was turning into my worst nightmare. It was my birthday, and I had narrowly escaped a shark attack, only to now face something even more shocking – my first love turning out to be the Devil's son himself. Lex locked eyes with me, and time seemed to slow down. I desperately wanted to read his mind, understand his motives, but it was futile. I hadn't realized I had been living with the Devil's offspring.

For a devil like him, it was very strange that he used to love my mother dearly and after her death, he never married again though his sexual life became more colorful with no bastard child involved. "Who says you can't produce your child in less than a year, Hunter?" He laughs dryly," Oh My Jesus! You blessed me with a naive son." "What do you mean?" I furrows my brows together, my heartbeats are up again, this man has something going inside his brain.

The devil narrowed his eyes at his son before putting down the gun and I released a deep breath which I don't know I was holding for so long. "So! You have also teamed up against me" he took a step toward his son "Huh?" "No one has teamed up against you dad" he tried to make him understand and to my surprise, the man who never listens to anyone listened to him. There is no doubt that for some reason he likes his younger son "In our greed for money, we cannot forget that we are a family, and now he has also become a part of our family," he remarked, glancing at the groom. "You can't change anything now. It would be best if you accepted Ava's marriage and forgot about whatever business contrac

"Daddy said he is still looking for my mother." "Oh, that's sad." Kon frowned. He wondered how the devil had a baby without a mother. "No, don't be sad! My dad called me yesterday and said he has found my mother! Can you believe that?" The girl almost jumped down from excitement. "Oh." Kon frowned. So, that was what happened. He thought. It seemed the devil had an affair with the woman he saw earlier. But after she gave birth to her, she ran away, only to appear now.

“You really have no idea who you married, do you?” My body went still, my heart in my throat. Is he really bad? Is he truly the devil people spoke of? Is it too late to redeem him now? “He’s a devil wrapped in a suit,” he said. “You’re just too blinded by whatever childish fantasy you’re living in. But don’t worry soon enough, he’ll show you exactly who he is. And when he finds out about that little mess you’ve been hiding—your useless daughter—he won’t just ruin you… he’ll destroy her too.”

He wouldn't dare tell Devon. Derrick ignored me as he continued blabbing on. " She hated you! Wanted to kill you! Do you what she always called you, a devil! You were the devil, Devon! " “That’s a lie!” Devon snapped. “Oh?” Derrick taunted. “Because I remember holding her while she cried about how much she hated you. Devil Devon! " “That is not true!” I shouted, my voice breaking. Derrick laughed. “Isn’t it? Then why did you try to forget your sorrows by sucking my dick?! "

Akshara asked while watching the faded moon, "Devil, are you sure that we got married?" Dev moved towards her, "Yes... ours is a legal relationship. Even Las Oajar has nothing to say about it. This amulet I gave is a token and symbol of our relationship." "You said that before. But I wonder and can’t believe my own eyes." Akshara felt a mixture of awe, shock, surprise, and fear."Devil... Am I married to you? Oh my god, I am married. I am married to a non-human creature. I married a hybrid dragon. I married a hybrid wizard. I am fated to marry the combo living being of an animal and a magician. And..."

After making his way to the bar and adding a small amount of tequila to his glass, Antonio came back to Alejandro and said, “I want my son to marry your daughter, Mary, in a contract marriage that will last for three years.” “But why my daughter? Has she done anything? She is blameless.” Alejandro begged him not to make her pay for his crime, but it was ignored. “Nothing can be done to change my decision, which is final. Go now.” He chased Alejandro away like a housefly. During all of this, Hilton stood and observed. He assumed it was his younger brother Romeo marrying Mary, but then he felt compelled to clarify, "Dad, are you certain Romeo would like her? I mean, their poverty is a stench!

Yet, he has this hold on me; he keeps drawing me in when I know that I should not. So with only but a smile, I pull him closer to me and lay lips softly against his. He only looks at me rather confused, “You do not wish for an explanation?” That, there, tells me that I have, in fact, heard him, so with those trembling hands, I only but whisper to him, “Are you really the Devil?” He softly chuckles at me, “The Devil’s son.” “But that still makes you a Devil, or are you one of those ungodly…?”