Married To The Devil Novels & Stories

Not even a mark. My hand flew to my neck. No bruises. No ache from Clara’s garrote. I let go of his throat like it burned me, stumbling back, fingers tangled in my hair. “This isn’t real,” I whispered. Devon pushed off the wall, closing the distance again. He caught my wrists, gently pulling my hands down. “This is my world,” he said softly. “I can’t explain the details. Not yet. But I made it for us.” He cupped my face. “We’re married now. Mated. Bonded. Isn’t that what you always wanted?”

From the stories, the rumors or the whispers. Even the legends clearly state and mention that great name that had traveled far beyond its homeland and now the owner of that name stood directly before them and they are not even on his good books. The Devil incarnated in the body of a young dangerous son of the Don of the Ndrangheta clan, the harbinger of death whose tale precedes him was the very person in their presence now. “The devil” “He is the harbinger of death oh no why did I come on this mission today?”

She said rolling her eyes as she stood up dusting invisible dirt from her clothes. "Now Sapphire, there are some rules that must be followed why we're still married". She nodded her head as I'm about to list them for her because I don't want to get attracted because after a year I will be the first Clemente that going to ask for a divorce. " Number one, our marriage is not supposed to be publicly known". "Number two, We should not expect anything from each other". " Number three, We're free to have extra-marital affairs". "Number four, We pretend as if we're in love just in front of our families".

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she didn't need to talk,her actions said everything. Raphael was instantly overjoyed. He hugged her tightly and buried his face on the crook of her neck. His hot breath caressing and giving her a tingling sensation "you can only belong to me. you are my mate,the devil's mate." She smiled. who could have thought that she Sophia Williams will be entangled with the devil someday. The mention of devil in her world was something that brought fear to everyone. They were told stories about devil by their parents. according to their stories,the devil was a giant like thing with six hands,three eyes and ugly looking horns but the man besides her was very beautiful with all right features .To say it a

He turned, but not before his fingers brushed mine just enough to spark fire. "Tomorrow, we’re husband and wife. I’ll be yours. As much as you are mine.” And then he was gone. “Holy shit,” Amara and Ella emerging from behind the door. “You’ve got it bad.” Butterflies rioted in my stomach. “Shut up.”Damn traitors. “You’re blushing.” “No, I’m not.” Amara flopped dramatically on the bed. I chucked a hairbrush at her head. she ducked. “Admit it. You’ve got a thing for the Devil.”

I whispered as he leaned closer to join our foreheads together. "I know, and I don't have any problem with it. You can hate me as much as you want. It won't change the truth that you are my wife from now," he replied, which made me sigh with heaviness. He is a psychopath. "Forced wife. If you have forgotten, then let me remind you that you forced me to marry you after killing my father." I groan angerily, seeing him all silent. "I haven't forgotten anything, Bella." He replied while leaning closer to my neck base.

“Grace… I’m sorry. I should have protected you better. He’s a devil. He planned all of this.” Adrian’s laugh was low and dangerous. He kissed my neck possessively, sucking hard enough to leave a mark right there in front of everyone. “Plan or not, she’s my wife now,” he growled. “And tonight, I’m going to consummate this marriage so thoroughly she’ll forget your name.” The tension in the hall was suffocating. My friends were crying. Eric was bleeding. And I was trapped in the arms of the devil I had just married. Adrian tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his burning gaze.

My father started with his instructions, "Don't speak unless spoken to or else am going to teach you a lesson, He hissed into my ear, so that no one will hear, making shivers run down my spine. I saw a lot of people standing around and some staring at me, Don't they know it's rude to stare?, Sadly it's one of the many downsides to being a part of the Mafia world, if there are able they will watch you. "Everyone always watches us", I muttered under my breath to Aaron as we stared at the crowd of people,"well they stare at you because you are both powerful and beautiful,like a rose". Aaron said to me with a soft smile."I am sorry that I can't stop this arranged marriage,I wanted you to find lo

Aylin smiled instantly. “A little of both, maybe. How are you?” “Don't change the subject. So it was true? You got married?” “Yes. In a church. Just like you wanted,” Aylin replied, turning the camera slightly to show part of the reception decor, with white flowers, elegant tables, and guests still celebrating in the background. “And the Devil? Where is that sinner?” “Here, ma'am,” said Roman, peeking out from behind Aylin with a shameless smile. “In body, soul... and sin, as always.”