Novel & Cerita Married To Devils Son

“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.

He urged. Thomas turned to him and when Axel thought the man wanted to say what brought him to Miami, he puffed out smoke directly to his face. Axel didn’t flinch, he remained still till the smoke cleared off. “Are you still in contact with that girl?” Thomas asked, his eyes lurking on Axel. “No.” “Heard She is married to Eric. How cute.” Axel could sense the mockery in his fathers voice, but there was nothing he could do about it. He stood and locked gaze with his father, “If you want to talk about Eric, you know where to find him.”

Then continued casually, “Then hurry up and get things done. I want to hold my grandchild.” Karina’s face turned red and she quietly focused on eating. “You should be bothering your eldest son for a grandchild.” Devon didn't look up. “At least I've gotten married.” “I'm doing this for your sake!” His father raised his voice. The only reason he accepted the marriage in the first place was because he wanted someone beside Devon. Someone who could support him. Maybe even help with his illness. Eldest son? Everyone looked toward Devon. Including Karina. Wasn't Devon the eldest son?

She may be thinking that I read her mind but the truth is I knew her perception about me beforehand which isn’t anything new even. There is no doubt that the Devils and Angels have been at daggers drawn for years and this mutual animosity is one of the major reasons why my parents were strictly against this marriage. The preachings which have been given to Diana had also been given to me. We both have been taught about the bitter enmity between our worlds and there is no way we can let each other live in peace ever.

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

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.

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.

He ran his fingers through his hair as he rolled his eyes. "Marriage? Really?" he whispered. "I did not think that the devil would get married in the land of the living. That's insane." As if something had clicked into her head, Lyra gasped. She ran to get to Derrick's desk and stood right beside his seat. "Dame has a point," she told him. "How are we going to get married when you are literally the devil? Will you get married at a church? Is that possible?" "That's a little disrespectful to the guy up there," Dame commented from the couch. He even looked up to point at the ceiling, making Lyra follow with her eyes.

That promise of an heir was the biggest chip this bastard has, and it was Papa who placed it in his hands! Before I got into a round of self-pity, The Devil melted his human guise and returned to his true form. As if he could read my mind and knew that I no longer reject the move, he started listing his expectations towards me. “You will be a loving wife to me, Juliette, whether you like it or not.” “You can’t tell me what to do, mafia. I’ve said it a million times—.”

I moved away from her and yelled, "THIS IS HELL!" Luca cleared his throat, and sighed. “Mother, I think it’s better for you to greet your husband outside. He just arrived just now. He won’t like to see Charlotte like this. So I have to fix this woman while you’re busy entertaining that evil.” Luzia's ire directed against me caused her to cast a menacing gaze in my direction as though she wanted to scratch me any minute. When I first met her, I thought she was so sweet and gentle, but now I know that she can be as dangerous as she wants to be and that everyone is scared of her because she is the new wife of the devil.