Name Of The Devil's Daughter Novels & Stories

With his arms now free, the young man directs his hands to the third beauty still 'sleeping' at his chest, more precisely to her buttocks, grabbing each of her buttcheeks and squishing the supple meat in his hands. "Hmmmm…" Letting a throaty moan, the third beauty opens her eyes and looks up to the young man's face. Her deep purple eyes, that were slowly changing to pink color, expressed just one feeling at that moment, hunger. And not the one for food. Those eyes, combined with her long black hair that was arranged in twin tails, and the bountiful E-cup breasts pressed against the young man's chest, gave her a very devilish beauty. Her name, Serafall Sitri Leviathan, the only female member

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

She was beautiful in the kind of way that made people forget where she came from. Soft-spoked, elegant and always dressed like she stepped out of a painting. But I knew better. I saw her sitting under the olive tree, her daughter playing at her feet, a gentle smile on her lips. It was a lie, all of it. She is the daughter of the devil who burned my mother. And now she lived in peace, wrapped in silk and sunlight, while my nights were haunted by fire and ash. My nails dug into my palm as I stared. Nothing I am doing is enough, until she is dead.

on the Aunt Polly. "Aunt!" He said as he walked to Susanna who flinched when he wanted to touch her. He saw her body was turning red as a result of the hot food his aunt had poured on her. "Don't you dare touch that witch Mike, she will curse you" "What is all these Aunt?. Susanna is not a witch. You should act as someone's mother for once. Don't you see you put her in pain?" "She supposed to be in pain for all the sins she had committed. She killed her parents and then her husband, very soon she will target her daughter. You do know what this woman is because she is the devil's daughter"

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

"Are you Devanna?" Blaze asked softly. I realized he was trying to make his voice as soft as possible. The woman in front of me nodded with a small smile. The girl looked at us with a question mark… there was no fear in her gray eyes… just a question. "Who are you?" She asked in a childlike voice. Her voice shrank and squeaked a little. "Ah… I'm Blaze Deville, Charlie's son." Answered Blaze.

says the other guard "Please, my lady, I need a job. My father was killed, and my uncle took over the family business and is trying to sell me into marriage to a noble, but I don't want to marry him, so please give me a job," she says "Who are you?" I ask, " I am Revdea Ubris, the Daughter of Nyx," she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now

"Hi, baby." My stomach twisted. The voice was familiar. Too familiar. But it wasn’t Monalisa’s. And as she stepped fully into the dim light, my blood ran cold. It was her. The devil’s daughter. I shot to my feet. "What the hell are you doing here?" She pouted, feigning innocence. "What do you mean? I came to check on my man." I stared at her, disgust coiling in my gut. "Your man?" I repeated. "You’re delusional, Lena. Who let you in?"

I told you so. I told you I’ll get my revenge. I told you it’ll be bloody. I told you I’d break them. I told you they would never recover. Vanessa lost her child but this is only the beginning. This is only the start of their doom and suffering. They thought they could outsmart me. They thought they could break me… hurt me. But I beat them at their own game. Because I’m the devil’s daughter. My next plan is already in motion. This time, I intend to break every single one of them to pieces.

“Jazz, can't I rest a day without blood on my arms!“ Devin complained, but when he felt his intimidating gaze from him. He changed his words. “Alright, I will do just that, but that doesn't mean I will have to do it again. But, why are you so concerned about whether the girl is his biological daughter or not?“ Devin asked. Because it was strange the devil bothered himself about something not too necessary. If the girl was Mr. Thomas's daughter or not, he shouldn't bother because, from the way he saw it, the devil enjoyed the night with a girl! “Because I need to know! Now get off your lazy ass. We have work to do!“