Meet The Devil

She died with betrayal in her heart—and vengeance in her soul. Yasmine Morcant gave everything to the man she married and the sister she trusted. When they threw her off a balcony to silence her forever, the last thing she expected was to be saved by a devil. But Azrael is no ordinary demon. Cursed to eternal torment unless he finds a woman who will love him as purely as the one he lost a thousand years ago, he sees in Yasmine a final chance. Now, bound by a pact neither of them fully understands, Yasmine must learn to love the devil who saved her… while destroying the ones who broke her. Revenge is sweet. Love could be salvation. But the truth of who she is might burn them both. A dark, sensual, emotionally intense paranormal romance about vengeance, rebirth, and love that transcends lifetimes. #Paranormalromance #Enemies to Lovers #Betrayal #Revenge #Forbidden Love

"The deal was to become the fake mother of your twins, live with them and act like their sweet, perfect bossom only. Follow the contract and fucking let go of me" she glared, her hazel eyes wavering as she lay trapped under the devil, on his king-sized bed. "Say that again" his dulcet voice ran deep into her veins, his hand trapping her wrist above the headboard. "Let. Go. Of. Me!" She spat but her breaths hitched when the man slipped his fingers in between her sinfully-soaked thighs. "Aren't you such a bad little liar, dolcissima?" --- Violette La Rosa wasted five years of her life loving a man who saw her as nothing but his financial fountain. On the day of her wedding with him, she found out a secret which shattered her. Stung by the fatal venom of betrayal, Violette resorted to stabbing Dominic on the alter. Jail was inevitable, but in the wild turnaround, she got an offer from the most devilish mafia living—Massimo Visconti,, boss of the Cosa Nostra. Desperate Violette grabbed the offer with her two hands, but can she get used to living with the devil and his spawns?

Doctor Santiara Dy, kilala biglang isang magaling na Neurologist at isang sikat na writer sa social media. Perfect is the best description about her. Having a face like a Barbie, beautiful eyes with a long and thick eye lashes. But the most attractive is when she smile dahil lumalabas ang kaniyang malalim na biloy. The way she walk, mapapatingin ka dahil sa ganda ng katawan. Perfect size of boobs, small waistline and nice ass. Pero kahit nasa kaniya na ang lahat ay hindi pa rin siya kontento sa buhay niya. Hindi siya nagtatagal sa mga Hospital na pinagtatrabahuhan niya at kapag nagsawa na siya ay nagkukulong lang siya sa bahay niya at nagsusulat sa online Platform kung saan isa siyang sikat at kilalang writer. Si Dominick ay isang Ruthless Mafia Boss at nagmamay-ari sa lahat ng Hospitals na nakapangalan sa kaniya ang Saint Dominick Hospital. Bukod doon, isa rin siyang kilalang magaling na negosyante. Hinahabol ng mga babae sa taglay na ka guwapuhan. Guwapo pero nakakatakot na halos hindi ka makakatitig kapag siya ay nakatingin sa'yo dahil sa tingin pa lang niya ay parang mamamatay ka na sa takot. Matatakot kaya ang isang topakin, maldita at palaban ngunit friendly at palangiti na si Santiara sa isang mapanganib na Mafia Boss?

เธอเป็นของเขาตั้งแต่เกิดมาเลยด้วยซ้ำ ทุกอย่างที่เป็นของเธอก็คือของฉัน ร่างกาย จิตใจ เป็นของฉันทั้งหมด!… ร่างบางก้าวเข้ามาหยุดอยู่ตรงหน้าโต๊ะทำงานของคนตัวโตที่จ้องมองเธอตั้งแต่เดินเข้ามาในห้องนี้ “คือฉัน ฉัน...” จะพูดออกได้ยังไง เล่นมองซะขนาดนี้ “ว่าไง” คนตัวโตยื่นใบหน้าหล่อร้ายเข้าไปใกล้พลางเอียงคอถามอย่างมีนัย ทำให้คนตัวเล็กเงยหน้าขึ้นมามองเขาปลายจมูกแทบติดกัน “ค..คุณถอยออกไปก่อนได้ไหมคะ ฉันหายใจไม่ออก” “ไม่ คุยกันแบบนี้แหละ” “คือฉันมาเอาของที่ลืมไว้บนรถคุณค่ะ” “ฉันยกให้เธอแล้ว แต่เธอลืมเองนะ แล้วจะมาขอคืนแบบนี้มันไม่ง่ายไปเหรอ” พุ่งเข้ามาคว้าเอวคอดร่างแบบบางไว้ในอ้อมกอดมือหนาจัดการรวบมือเล็กสองข้างขึ้นไว้เหนือศีรษะ “นี่คุณ ปล่อยฉันนะ อย่าทำอะไรฉันเลยนะคะ” “เธอไม่รักษาของเองนะ” ทำเป็นหวงตัวเข้าไป กอดคนนั้นบ้างไปกับคนนี้บ้าง อย่าคิดว่าเขาไม่เห็น “ขอโทษค่ะ คุณคืนให้ฉันเถอะนะคะ” เธอจะเก็บไว้อย่างดีเลย และไม่มากวนใจเขาอีก “ได้ แต่ต้องมีข้อแลกเปลี่ยน”

“You fucking bitch, I told you to stay here, and I will think about what I can do for you to not assassinate you, but you're just being a bitch” He yelled and turn my back like always I did whenever I was punished by a stick. "Bitch” He yelled throwing stick after stick, I felt my body turn numb getting to continue beating. “This time I won't let it go easily” He yelled, tearing my cloth. My body jerked back, his cold hand roamed my back. “I teach you today what happens when you just disobey my single command,” He said, turning me, removing a thin cloth from my body. "No, Liam" I screamed. “Why, It was always meant to be mine. Right?” His face had an evil smirk on. “Please no, Liam. Not like that…” I whispered, hugging myself with my hand hiding my naked self from his burning eyes. “No Amber… This will only happen like this, You fucking bitch tried to deceive me” He said, taking a fistful of my hair with enough grip to make me cry. “I won't do that again, Promise,” I said showing him my pinky finger like always we seal our promise. “Amber…” He sighed, like controlling himself. “Promise…” He said, taking my pinky finger with his finger. “This time promise will be sealed with my way baby” He smirked, bending my pinky finger. His eyes were like some beast that just want to hurt someone so badly. Author Note : This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Update on weekends

I died the night I caught my husband cheating—with my sister. My life ended with blood on my lips and a baby in my womb. But fate gave me a second chance. I woke up five years in the past, right before I married the wrong man. Now I won’t be sweet. I won’t be kind. I will protect my unborn baby, and I will destroy those who betrayed me. But I never expected him—the cold, rich, dangerous CEO who once ignored me—now he’s chasing me, touching me, claiming me like I belong to him. He says I’m his obsession. His future. His wife. But I have secrets, and I have revenge to serve. Will love ruin my plans… or save my soul?

Love me harder 7 ปีที่เขาหายไปโดยไม่บอกกล่าวเธอสักคำ และวันนั้นยังเป็นวันที่เธอสูญเสียมากที่สุดในชีวิตอีกด้วย ‘บอกแอลเถอะนะ ว่าครอบครัวพี่ไม่ได้ทำ บอกมา…’ ข้อความสุดท้ายที่เด็กสาวอายุ 18 ส่งหาเพื่อนพี่ชายคนนั้น ก่อนที่เธอกับเขาจะจากกันไปโดยไร้ซึ่งคำพูดหรือคำอธิบายใดๆ แต่ในวันนี้เขากลับมาปรากฏตัวอยู่ตรงหน้าและยังทำตัววุ่นวายเป็นเจ้าข้าวเจ้าของเธอ ราวกับเรื่องเธอกับเขาไม่เคยมีอะไรเกิดขึ้น “คุณหายไปจากชีวิตแอลนานแล้วค่ะ ตั้งแต่วันนั้น…” “งั้นเหรอ ถ้าอย่างนั้นก็เงยหน้าขึ้นมามองพี่ เดี๋ยวนี้!” สองสายตาสบประสานและฟาดฟันกันอย่างไม่ยอม แต่หารู้ไม่ว่าข้างในใจของทั้งสองคนนั้นกลับสั่นไหวอย่างบ้าคลั่ง…

Fate has entwined the lives of Bianca and Niko through a reluctant, forced marriage, thrusting her into a world she never imagined. As she navigates the complexities of her new life, Bianca feels herself gradually succumbing to the enigmatic devil she is bound to call her husband. Niko, has magnetic presence and piercing gaze, possesses a rare ability to dismantle her carefully constructed defenses, awakening within her a whirlwind of emotions she never knew existed. In this tumultuous sea of conflicting feelings, Bianca is left to ponder a haunting question: what does one do when escape feels impossible, and she finds herself hopelessly in love with a man whose very essence is shrouded in danger, offering no assurance of her safety? ***THIS IS BOOK TWO IN THE DEVIL'S SNARE SERIES*** ***Book One is : His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil's Snare - Book One***

Lucifer isn't in hell. He's right here on earth, in my bedroom, wearing a three-piece suit and luring me into the deepest parts of hell. He told me I was his when he took my virginity, and I didn't believe him until he stole me away from my own wedding and tied me to him for eternity. There is no escape from my psychopathic husband, not when my body is a slave to his dark touch. There is only one option: to destroy him before he possesses more than just my body.

“Who the hell typed this contract, Liam? I see typos.” “What typos? I wrote every damn word myself.” “Then you must’ve been typing while Evelyn was suck–” “Shut the fvck up, Olivia! Just sign it, or forget about ever seeing my babies again.” “They’re my babies too, you asshole! Would you sign if some psycho shoved this shitty contract in your face?” “Then don’t sign. Your loss. Get the fvck out of my office. Call me only after you sign, or you’ll regret it.” --- I thought giving birth would be the happiest day of my life. Instead, it became the day my whole world shattered. While I was still weak and bleeding in that hospital bed, my husband walked in… not with flowers, not with comfort, but with a hard blow to my stitches. That devil set a trap far worse than our marriage itself. And no matter how much I hated him… a part of me still burned whenever he touched me. Was this love, madness, or the devil’s contract I could never escape?