Mated To The Devil's Son: Rejected To Be Yours Novels & Stories

“And what do you have to lose, you already lost everything,” She gazed at me, “I have nothing to lose,” she muttered. “Why does it feel like I am about to make a deal with the son of the devil,” I chuckled. “Don’t be modest Elena, if we make this deal, you would be making it with the Devil himself,”

“It’s okay, Mother. You don’t need to shout at them. We are out in the open. They might hear your curses.” “Let them hear! I’m not afraid of them. I need to die in their hands. Let them come and kill me as they did to my son!” However, the mother got it all wrong. Had the Devil heard her words, he would have killed the remaining members of her family, in her presence. And not only that, but he will force her to watch it all. However, the old woman wasn’t aware of that. “It’s okay, Mother. Let us go home.” Her daughter managed to drag the reluctant woman back to her house while she continued to scream at the Leopard gang.

I shouted before even Asher could respond. The loud gasp from the females made me realise what I had just done. I took a deep breath before glancing at all the faces staring at us, the shock and their coloured hands covering their mouth. With determination, I turned back to face Alaric, my eyes boring into his with all solemnity. “I reject you, Alaric Nightshade, to be my mate,” I said. If their loud gasps had shocked me earlier, the murmurs that started were enough to tell me that I had just done the impossible known to be an abomination.

He wrapped one arm around her throat in a headlock, the other reaching around to rub her clit. “Submit,” he whispered harshly against her ear. “Tell me you belong to me.” Bella sobbed, completely broken. “I’m yours, Sir… I belong to you. Even though I hate you… I’m yours.” Dante groaned in satisfaction and fucked her through one final shattering orgasm before filling her again. They collapsed together, sweaty and exhausted. Dante pulled her into his arms, one hand possessively cupping her dripping, well-fucked pussy. “You’re mine now, Bella Rossi,” he murmured, kissing her neck. “Hate me all you want. But this body knows the truth. You were always meant to be owned by the Devil’s Son.”

I slapped her on her cheeks as I grabbed her hair. “Marva, indeed you shared the same name. But you aren't Marva. You are the child of a devil who doesn't have any form but only those black squirmy things. You were born like that because you were born the sins of your parents for blaspheming the Lord God. When you see that I with a happy and healthy life, the kind of life that you always want, the kind of life you always wish, you were blinded by your greed. You became greedy. You wanted to have a human form just like mine, you wanted to become like me. You want to possess me to become like me but because you hated me greatly, you decided to kill me. Am I right?” I softly said but my eyes we

I tried reasoning what he said, but my agony was too much, and I couldn't care. "Jayden, you're mad. Did you hear me! Both you and Ryan are mad! Ryan is very mad, he's as mad as his father! You know what, Ryan, I heard that your asshole father got rejected, that's why you rejected your mate. Isn't that too flimsy for an Alpha which you claim to be? Your dad deserves to be rejected countless times, and so do you! Unfortunately, your mate was too head over heels for your looks, which is totally fake, because you're the devil himself in the form of a werewolf. I can't believe I'm carrying your child, a useless child, the unborn son of a devil which would turn out to be the devil himself. I woul

Your sexy bastard, Devil I knew that I was looking at the catastrophe that has hit my life.

The call trails off and Adrian continues gaming on his console while Lena gets dressed and prepares for her training. Meanwhile in the abyss, loud gargling and growling of demons can be heard from ever angle. A very handsome man sits on a red throne with long flowing hair. He has perfect golden hair on his chin as he strokes his beards. He has five servants that stand behind him with perfect sync. They dress in ancient, medieval dresses that entails that they have lived for a long and certain period of time. Many low grade demons writhe and snarls as they exhibit uncanny, childish behaviours such as fighting and chasing each other. They come in different appearances such as : Dogs, wolves, h

We became one. I gave myself to the devil. I was arranged to the devil.

Just like I'm his. His Rejected Mate. His Rejected Love.