Novel & Cerita Married To The Devil

Internally, I grimace at the realisation that it is weirdly more gratifying to listen to, rather than the sound of me smacking my wife's ass as I take her from behind. He groans, spitting out blood, "Is that all you got, your wife has a better hand than you do." He mutters incoherently. I run my fingers through his hair which is drenched in sweat, yanking his head back, and I force him to meet my gaze, "You know, Castello Esposito. The wildest gimmick the Devil likes to play isn't him making you accept that he doesn't exist. It's him making you believe that you are on friendly terms. Acquainted." I growl, lowering my head, and getting right in his face. "So that when you finally did meet me

“It’s because I allow it. Don’t get me confused with these low class demons Malakith sends to do his bidding. I am the wife of the devil after all.” Jasmine winced at the word, wife. “The devil is married?” Gabriel sighed annoyed more so as he shook his head at Raina. “The missing women Temptress. Stop trying to distract us.” Raina laughed, her breast perfectly round in shape bounced as she did. “Distract you? I only mean to inform you.” Raina replied innocently. “You could save me the trouble of searching for Lucifer then. Just tell me where he is if you mean to inform us.” Gabriel smiled the same innocent smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

"Please spare the child this once and let him do as he pleases' ' Diane begged the bastard of her husband but it was obvious he wasn't going to listen to her either. "Shut up" he shunned her as she buried her face in Shame and pain. This Is the life he's trying to force on me. He never loved Diane, neither was he mated to her but decided to mark her because of her family's power and his selfish reasons. He never learned to love her or pay attention to her and believed female wolves have no right to speak against their husbands. I grew up knowing my mother served him like a slave and would flinch at the mere sound of his voice. He didn't give us any attention or love as he wanted us to do th

Devils are evils, he won't let them happy. ## HELL IS EMPTY TODAY BECAUSE ALL THE DEVILS ARE HERE. They sat down after their laughing and were trying to calm their breath. “ So, when is your wedding?” asked sapphire, happy for her best friend. “Oh yes, I am here to invite you for my wedding. And please come along with your husband.” he basically ordered, not aware of their relationship. They were talking when the devil appears.

He was the Devil in reincarnation. "But I don't want to fight right now. How about a truce. I can understand your qualms about sharing a room with me. We are practically strangers who happens to be married. We can work everything out. I can let you stay in the guest room for a few or two. In return you only have to give me a kiss", he said with a small smile. Dear lord help me. The Devil had turned out to be a seducer to. "I'm not agreeing to any of your wild ideas", I said.

venus started, the bloodlust in her eyes was as clear as it could get. "You think you're his mate? do you realize how pathetic you really are going after mated males, trying to hide the truth of the fact that no one wants you, so you'd rather become a homewrecker to not face the reality of the fact that you'll always be alone? You're not his mate, you don't have a mate for that matter, you're here only because you're an easy lay, and you'll spread your legs all the way from the north to the south pole just to get power off Dante,

Ali thought she would finally get her revenge against her father and those who offended her in the past, while also digging back on her mother's supposed 'suicide' death. And all this by marrying into the Laverock family. However, she is unaware that, even though she sought revenge, she was an instrument of revenge and a lone prey in the Laverock family. She has a secret that Harriet wanted, one that could topple the country... Ali is a worker at Laverock Mega Food Chains and a competent marketing manager. But she is struggling to cater for her sick brother. Her father and stepmother are hellbent on marrying her off to regain their wealth and status, even going as far as using her br

~Alina~ “No… no, no, no,” I sobbed, my vision blurred by tears. My hands trembled as I cradled Nana’s lifeless body, her warmth fading with every passing second. Guilla knelt beside me, wailing and rocking back and forth. The chaos around us continued—the sound of bodies dropping, bullets whizzing through the air, and men shouting orders in Italian. Through my haze of grief, I saw him. Valentino Romano—The devil I had just married.