Name Of The Devil's Daughter Novels & Stories

It earned a loud gasp from guests; they were surprised, never in their life they saw someone outsider talking on behalf of Oberoi’s, not even Shivay, he always extended his hands to his brothers shutting everyone’s mouth indicating his brothers are his everything, they will always stand by each other’s, But here this girl, her voice held seriousness, it was not like she was gaining attention from Oberoi’s, some people felt bad, others thought it’s an act, but the look on Oberoi’s made them think otherwise, they all had a proud look on her, to their utter surprise the Almighty SSO stood there calm and his face stretched a small smile, proving everyone wrong, definitely she was not an ordinary

REIGN “Who the fuck are you?!” She screamed and I smiled, she does have a potty mouth but it sounded sexy coming from her. “How did you get in?” She asked, quickly sitting up and covering her legs with the blanket. “Devinity Avila, daughter of Theo but goes by the name Devinity Mateo.” I watched as she froze, watching me suspiciously. “Who are you?” She spat and I clutched my chest in fake hurt.

Just a simple touch from Jarek gets my libido working overtime. If I didn't know any better, I'd swear he was some kind of witch—someone with power, someone who could bend me to his will. But then again, isn't that the Devil's domain? Yes… I believe it is. And after all these years, I no longer have any doubt—Jarek Falcon isn't just dangerous. He is the Devil himself.

1000 years later It was in the middle of winter, in the year of the rabbit. Terrified screams filled the night air as the sky in the human world suddenly turned red, but this didn't last a second before it returned to its original form. Before the eyes of everyone a new star appeared beside a red star called the “ devil's star ” causing a great uproar. All these signs remain unknown to a group of people hiding somewhere in the palace of DeHaven. KINGDOM OF DEHAVEN.

I recoiled, snatching my hands away from him as though I had been burned, my eyes locking onto his as I threw him a deadly glare. "You're not my father," I repeated, trying to convince myself, but the truth was glaringly apparent, refusing to be ignored. I shook my head vehemently, trying to deny the reality that was unfolding before me, but Alistair’s gaze on me remained unwavering. I was the daughter of the Devil himself? What sort of cruel fate was this? I turned my attention to the others in the room, their expressions mirroring the shock that I felt to my very core. I wanted to cry, to scream, to rage, but instead, my pain morphed into a fiery rage.

“Grace, is there something wrong? Have you seen a ghost in the packhouse?” All of them kept on shouting at her but Grace didn't bother to look in their direction. Her focus was where she was heading to, to the kitchen of the packhouse. Who knew that the girl the Alpha-King had brought in the pack was the devil's daughter? Who would suspect that? And here Grace was trying to play with her own soul by poisoning her! How reckless of her? Maybe she was the devil or worse, the queen of the underworld! What would happen to her now that she had poisoned the daughter of Lucifer?

he resolves. "Sarah! She has a name, Sebastian. I don't care what your therapist said or what you think is easier for you to say but her name is Sarah. You are not to reduce our daughter to a thing or some reason to seek futile redemption." The words hurt more than Sebastian anticipates.

somewhere inside of me I know he is right because this doesn't have anything to do with Zee if Ash theory is right. "She's the devil's spawn." Brandon states and I smile a little. "Actually, demons are the devil's spawn." I correct and Brandon rolls his eyes. "Whatever, then she is the demon's spawn. That kind of makes her grandfather the devil. Good enough." My smile widens slowly. "Actually, the devil's name is Lucifer and he was an angel of heaven before he fell so he's still an angel so technically you're calling her an ang-"

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

Whether I like it or not. Vanessa does not remember what a normal life is. She is shunned by the world, has no friends and has never dated or been kissed. She likes to blend in with the walls and keep to herself and mostly pretend she is not affected by her devilish step-father's interest in her. Vanessa has no idea what she really is to the Devil. Vanessa is the Devil's step-daughter, but the Devil knows that they are destined to be so much more and he will stop at nothing to make her his.