Son Of Devil Mga Nobela at Kwento

He didn't say anything and just looked at her with those cold eyes. Kimmy was about to break down... Gabriel West. How on earth did she manage to encounter a man like him. He was the most feared man in the country,his name alone made people shiver and send men running in fear. Even the police had to bow when they saw him. Of course she knew who he was, everyone did. He owned half of the city as he was in charge of the underground world. He was known as the devil's son. He was given that name for a reason, everywhere he went chaos followed, blood was spilled. Gabriel was known to be cruel and heartless in doing things,he had killed a lot of people to get to where he was.

"Victor is your father's brother... but Vladimir... he had a secret relationship with your mother. You... you are Vladimir's biological son. That is why you look so much alike!" Everything made sense now! Why Vladimir protected me sometimes, but betrayed me other times. Why he wanted to control me. He didn't do it out of love. He did it because he wanted his own son to be his puppet! He used me! And he tried to kill me just to keep his secret! "I AM THE DEVIL'S HEIR... BUT THE DEVIL WAS MY OWN FATHER?!" I laughed hysterically, a sound full of pain and anger. I spent my whole life hating the people who killed my family, searching for justice... and the biggest traitor was the one who shared m

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

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!

saying he cheered himself While others gave confused smile, but next instant they were surprised and shock listening to him Sinha and play Piano 'Baby I wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel Ever since a child he grew up listening to love Heard the stories of Devil's how they were smitten Heard the stories of Angel's how they fallen on earth Never once he believed that Angel's are real and Devil's get's it one He believed there is no such Angel for Devil There's no such LOVE where Devil is smitten He turned into Devil was not in search of an Angel Never in his life he thought he would found it one Not definitely in his world where only Dev

He made perfect plan for their perfect future which make Win only his and his baby angel never ever going to think about his family. It was only a matter of time—and Adom very carefully crafted plans—until there would be nowhere for them to go . . . Nothing left for them to bargain with—nothing but what Adom would generously provide. He will give them their life and their freedom but with his own condition. Adom is devil, son of Lucifer and he will never going to give anything for free. He never thought angel will worth of anything but now they are. He want something which only angels give him no one else not even his father.

And his fate was decided by the Devil himself. "Daddy." What the hell ! The devil thought . "Daddy!" Saying came running a little girl from under the small book shelf and went to hug her daddy. " Where the actual hell this little sh*t came from , didn't you kill each and every single one of them?! " the devil asked his men while eyeing the small girl with a death glare who was hugging the bastard. 'Daddy?' He thinks, 'How the actual hell this pathetic man in front of me was granted the father title?'

The tension in the abandoned warehouse was thick enough to choke on. Isabella Rossi stood beside her father, back straight, chin high, wearing a sleek black dress that screamed both elegance and defiance. This “peace meeting” between the Rossi and Moretti families was supposed to stop the bloodbath tearing the city apart. But Bella had a bad feeling the moment Dante Moretti walked in. The Devil’s Son. Twenty-eight, tall, lethal, with sharp cheekbones, dark tattoos crawling up his neck, and eyes like black ice. He leaned against the table like he already owned the room, his full lips curled in a mocking smirk as his gaze dragged slowly down her body.

When he heard his mother being mentioned, he even raised his eyebrows slightly then chuckled softly. You whistleblower. That's what Gerand was thinking. Then unfortunately he loved his father and mother so much that he turned into a good boy in front of these two people. Cheating? Not really, Gerand just followed the rules his parents had made. When they are happy, that is enough. [Why are you calling. Hurry up and say or I'll just turn off the phone.] [Just relax Brother I'm...] Deny's words could not be resolved because Gerand immediately hung up on him.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓