Married To The Devils Son Lucian Novels & Stories

I told Alec who was trying hard to keep his anger in check but it seems he was beyond angry with his pup for keeping finding his mate from him. "Get a hung of that aura of yours pup, you are hurting my mom."came an authoritative voice acompanied by an inmerse aura that made Alec submit. "Gush who could be so powerful"Alec asked as he bare his neck in submission.The pressure was redrew after Alec fully submitted. "Took you enough resisting pup"came Luci's voice as I looked to see Cas's confused expression and Lucy's smirk."What!,did she just force Alec into submission?"I thought staring at Jane who had a proud amusing smirk on her face as she stared at Lucy with approval.

While feeling annoyed at this fact, I couldn't help but scoff to myself in disdain when I thought that only Valeria would believe that she and Chris were nothing more than 'best friends'! But it was better that she never thought of him that way, wasn't it? Because if she did, then it would never be my turn... Besides, she was married to none other than that Mr Devil. He was someone Chris wouldn't ever be able to compete with, because despite being decrepit, wrinkly, old and ugly, the man was infamously powerful.

he smirked. "How could you?" She cried and tears started flowing from her eyes. She was terrified as she looked through the phone. "Four of my men are there, right in front of your house," he spoke which made Nina turn towards him. "Why are you doing this?" Nina cried. "Because I love you, so I want you," Lucian replied, "so here is the deal, sign those papers and marry me, my men will get into the car and drive away from there, or else, they will go inside the house and murder your beloved parents and baby brother brutally."

But with the glimmer of hope that I shown, he was back to his devilish work. Suddenly he turned towards me and pointed at me with his finger, " You. Stay put over here, till I come back. I think we can work around this and manipulate Draco. " With that he took off. His dragon vanished in the beautiful sky as I watched from the opening of the cave, in which I was. I knew Lucian was the bastard son of Draco's father. And it was fun watching these brothers tear each other down. What honour these dragons were so proud of that they had to exile my pregnant mother? What blood ties did they cherish and sang about, across their lavish kingdom?

Just silence. I stopped in front of him and forced myself to look up. His eyes met mine and the priest began to speak. Lucien didn’t look away, he didn’t blink. “Do you, Lucien Stone, take Elena Rivera” “I do,” he said quickly, like he was checking a box. It was flat, cold. It was like this was just another deal to him. The priest turned to me and I swallowed. “I do,” I whispered. Our voices hung in the air.

I let my eyes roam the whole cove — it was dark, and the lights illuminating the place were just the candles scattered everywhere and the burning stones separating the middle from the platform where Lucien sat on his throne. Demons of various kinds sat on the sides, on higher ground but not higher than Lucien’s. Some of them were in their demon forms, but most were wearing the human facade that Lucien and Lucius now had. But Lucy was not yet here. ‘Come here, Lucius,’ Lucien’s voice rang in my head, but it came from Lucius. He was directly sending me his father’s command. I walked towards the middle in a confident stride with Lucius’ invisible form beside me. My eyes raked the sides where th

I said, my voice trembling but steady enough to carry, "I was terrified. Of you, of this house, of a future I couldn't control or predict. I've learned since then that fear doesn't have to be the only thing guiding a life. I choose you now, Adrien, not because a contract demands it, not because circumstances forced us together, but because somewhere between that terror and today, I found a partner, a father to children I love beyond measure, and a man brave enough to face his own worst mistakes without flinching. I promise you everything I have left to give. My trust. My whole heart. Every version of the future we still have left to build." The officiant pronounced us married again, for the

"Why have you come here?" "Are you going to act like your master, and ask me to quietly crawl back to hell?" "You shouldn't be here, Lucifer. Lucas wouldn't want you to be here." The devil looked around the house, the corny smile still on his face. "Speaking of Lucas, I don't see him anywhere. Where has he gone off to this time?" Levi said nothing, and the devil chuckled again. He crossed the room, and sat on the bedside table. "You know that my son kept his mother prisoner for over a hundred years right?" Levi didn't flinch. "I'm sure you are well aware, after all you're the most loyal to him."

“You keep manipulating the poor girl to work with you, because you already know how powerful she is. But we won't stop until we have her.” Lucian pauses inches away from me, his face twisted like he was down for another fight. His fingers formed into a punching hand. “You took everything from me and you dare lecture me about manipulation? You Hunters are the true enemy. You all are just mere humans who interfere in our world exploiting it.” “We only interfere because we follow religion and beliefs. And according to our religion, you all are devils who are meant to be killed and burnt to death.” Lucian’s veins became much more visible than usual, his form punching hand tightening as if he wan

“We have a baby, Luciano! A baby! Our baby! So maybe we messed up. So what? Big deal. What's happened has happened. And I'm not going to let anyone ruin my life or the life of our baby, not Marcello. Not Dante. And definitely not you.” The room fell silent, and Luciano looked at my stomach, and for a second, I saw a flicker of the man who had touched my cheek in the living room a couple of minutes ago. Then, his usual cold self returned. “The child is just another pawn to him,” Luciano said. “And as long as we're under his control, we too are nothing but pawns in his twisted game.” He walked to the window, staring out at the windy night sky.