Married To Devils Son Novels & Stories

I hated how I found myself waiting for the next accidental moment, even while part of me still feared him. I eventually went back to my room and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. The devil I married was becoming harder and harder to understand. Cold commands at dinner, but deliberate touches under the table. Icy silence, but eyes that lingered too long. I didn’t know which version of him was more dangerous, the cruel one or the one who couldn’t seem to stop touching me. Lucian’s Pov

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.

Uncle Ace never failed to support me throughout the journey, even if it meant going against his dearest son. Dearest son? No, scratch that, Devil Son! My devil husband, who never stops giving me minor heart attacks now and then by skipping the part of his life and wondering how he ended up with me. And the priceless expression he gives every time I tell him that he is a father of two kids is unmissable. It seems someone has taken away his entitlement to being a bachelor.

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.

“But be warned, Eldrick. A deal with the devil rarely ends as expected.” Meanwhile, back in her chambers, Hazel paced, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief. The news of her impending marriage to a man known as “the Devil King” had spread faster than wildfire. Her closest companion, Evelyn, stood by the door, her arms crossed and an amused smile quirking her lips. “So,” Evelyn said, tilting her head with a smirk. “How does it feel to be betrothed to the most fearsome man in the kingdom?” Hazel shot her a glare, though a laugh escaped her lips despite herself. “Fearsome is an understatement, Evelyn. They say he’s ruthless and heartless. Do you know what they call him? The Devil King!”

Who knows, you're going to have to read the book about Travis to find out. I can promise you that my son's life will be interesting and it'll be full of action, dark and twisted love of his own, betrayal, loyalty, sexual desires, violence, and darkness, but as far as the devil goes, there will be no more talk of the devil. The devil died the day Commander Luca died and he won't be coming back anytime soon... or will he? only time will tell after all...

Emerald asked. "I want us to sleep in the same room, one year is enough to make me want you!" Alaric said. Emerald looked at Alaric with a flat stare. "I told you, don't ever lick your spit, it's disgusting!" Emerald said. Alaric chuckled. "I always get what I want, including you! I'm attracted to you and you have no right to reject me." Alaric said. A mocking smile appeared on Emerald's face. "You know, I'm looking down on you. Who do you think you are? Even if you were my husband, I would only honor our original agreement. I agreed to marry a demon man like you only because of your mother's request." Emerald said.

Her soft voice pierced my ears as she gripped my hand firmly. “This accident… was caused by the negligence of our family’s driver.” Her breath was heavy, her lips trembling. “As atonement… marry my son. From tonight onward, you will become part of the Bagaskara family.” I stared at her with swollen eyes. Marry? When I had just lost my father? But the look in her eyes carried both demand and a promise I couldn’t refuse. That night, I signed my fate. --- Five years have passed since that day. I, Devia, am now legally the wife of Argantara Bagaskara.

“You think she loves you? She almost destroyed herself because of you.” My knees buckled. “Don’t..don’t say that! Derrick... please don't! ” “She hated you,” Derrick sneered. “She told me she wished she’d never married you.” Devon froze mid-punch. “What did you say?” he whispered. My chest felt like it was caving in. “Devon… please…” “And the kid,” Derrick continued cruelly. “She couldn’t even look at her some days. I was the one who stopped her from doing something irreversible. She almost killed her with meth because of you!”

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.