Married To The Devils Son Lucian Novels & Stories

Carl, not hearing anything from Lucian, then asked what should be done. “Get the boys and come here right now”. Lucian ordered with a firm voice. Lucian hung up the call and dialed Kelvin's number. “Yes, boss.” Kelvin answered. “Bring your boys and come over to my house. Deva is making his move. This time I'll have to finish him for good without leaving any leverage behind.” Lucian ordered with a firm voice. “But why all of a sudden?” Kelvin asked curiously. “I'm guessing the drugs were more than enough to make him show his moves; this time he must be very mad, seeing he's bringing his entire boys.” Lucian replied, taking a deep breath.

A hand closed around my arm, and I stopped short. King Lucian stared deep into my eyes. “So,” he said slowly, “after all this, you’re not as worthless as everyone believed.” His grip tightened. “You carry some mysterious, powerful force inside you.” He studied me a moment longer. “No wonder Alphas were willing to fight over you. Willing to do anything to have you.” His eyes narrowed further. “And here you are. My son doesn’t fall for worthless things.” He paused. “Even if he would … Luca Delusian is nothing short of the devil himself.”

"Yes, Father. You witnessed it, remember?" "When you know she is still legally married to Kael?" "Yes." "And you willingly entered this union?" "Yes." Alpha Alexander's jaw tightened. "And you did this knowing that Kael had just married your sister?" Lucian glanced briefly toward Vivienne. "That wasn't exactly difficult to know." A few guests shifted uncomfortably. Alpha Alexander's eyes hardened. "Do you understand what you have done?" Lucian's expression became cold. "I married the woman I was originally supposed to marry." The words struck the room like thunder. His father went completely still.

With no warning, Zane stormed up and slapped the drink out of his hand. Glass shattered on the floor. “That’s your wife, Lucian!” he shouted. “And you let strangers paw her like a piece of meat?! What the hell is wrong with you?” Lucian didn’t flinch. His eyes were cold, unreadable. “She’s not my wife. She’s a contract.” Zane’s voice broke with fury. “She’s a human. A woman. You? You’re not even a man anymore.” Lucian narrowed his eyes. “You’re falling for her, aren’t you?”

"But so are you for coming to me with this plan." "I was desperate." "You were brave." His pinky finger brushed against mine so lightly I might have imagined it. "Most people would have run or accepted their fate. You walked into the lion's den and made a deal with the devil." "You're not the devil." "No. But I'm definitely his son." The corner of his mouth lifted. "Get some sleep Isabella. Tomorrow we start planning Vittorio's destruction." "Just like that?" "Just like that." His hand moved away and he rolled onto his side facing away from me. "And Isabella?"

Lucian said, using a command tone at the end. “I only came here to give you a sweet memory that would carry you throughout the horrible and terrifying memories coming to you but since you ain't acting so nice I am going to leave you with your unfortunate fate," she said speaking in parables. “I have everything I need to have beautiful memories each day of my life." Lucian said, referring to his wife, Anna. “The very thing you love most in this world would be the very thing that causes you this disastrous fate. The one you love the most would bring about your end," she said, giving out a devilish smile and for the first time Lucian didn't find her pretty.

Valerian firmly said. "You think you were able to take revenge when you killed my son?! Did you even know what I did after that?" Acanthus laughed. "I stole that newborn baby! And no, she is not an ordinary newborn baby from a vampire couple, she was your mate, Valerian. That's right, I know she was your mate right from the beginning and she is standing here in front of you right now wanting to kill you!"

Knowing Caleb was going to survive is all thanks to this devil, but now, sitting on the bed and being sexually turned on only to be left unsatisfied by Luca, the long held tears poured heavily. I guess this was just the beginning.

But still, her trembling fingers hesitated before flipping it open. And there it was. Her worst nightmare in black ink. A marriage certificate. Her name—Seraphina Devereaux. His name—Lucian Devereaux. The proof that no matter how far she had run, she had never truly been free. A sharp gasp escaped her lips before she could stop it. Lucian tilted his head slightly, his gray eyes darkening with something unreadable. "You’re still my wife, Seraphina. And I’m taking you back."

"The man you just married is the leader of a crime organization that is not a part of the code of the mafia. They kill and destroy as they wish. He's worse than Sergio. Far worse." My blood ran cold. "Wh-what?" "Didn't he tell you who he is?" "Luca Vallario, that's what he told me." She nodded, voice shaky with terror, "Yes, but to the rest of the world, he's known as Lucifero." Oh God. What had I done? "The man you married isn't just a monster; he's the Devil himself."