Son Of Devil Novels & Stories

He stood in the doorway, sleeves rolled to his elbows, shirt open at the collar. He looked infuriatingly calm. Ronan Blackwood I've been too shocked to recognise him last night but now - fuck! Ronan Blackwood the rumoured devil. I had no idea if I should scream or just laugh because how the hell did I end up with the devil himself? “You had no right,” I said, my voice low, hard. “I saved your life.” he responded calmly. “You took it.” I marched toward him, heat burning through my chest. “You didn’t ask. You didn’t give me a choice. You just—scooped me up like I was some damsel who needed a knight.”

he strode toward me, placing a hand on my shoulder and giving it a light squeeze, "Are you sure you want to do this?" "I've never been so certain of anything in my entire life," I gritted, "It's for the best anyway. She won't allow me to kill him and I can't do anything that would cause her physical or emotional harm." "Killing the Devil isn't such a wise idea son," My father shook his head, a disapproving look on his face, "he rules the realm and although his following disobeys him to an extent, they still respect him. If you kill him, they will find a way to escape and wreak havoc on this realm with no limitations."

Gaetano screamed. “It’s my turn to make you suffer. You killed my baby, so I’ve killed your son. And now, I will make sure you will witness the death of your wife.” My voice was calm and steady as I spoke to him. “My dear father, you were playing with The Devil’s Fire. And you’re about to get burned.” I gave him a vicious smile. “I want him outside, tied to a pole.” I said to Damiano. “Your wish is my command, mia Donna.” Damiano looked at Gaetano with a sinister look, and for once, I think Damiano was curious to see what I had planned.

I am praying that it’s not true. “Please, let my son go!” Lucas’s mother yells. The devil faces her and uses his hands lazily to signify that his men drag Lucas’s mom here. They do, and she is on the ground. “Your damn son robbed the Don’s house and dared to push his grandmother from a flight of steps when she caught them. Say your last goodbye to your sons!” a gangster next to the devil says, and I freeze. He’s a Don? A mafia Don?

“Even after I’ve filled you three times today.” Adrian moaned loudly, pushing back to meet every thrust. His hole was slick and swollen, leaking Luca’s cum from earlier, but it still clenched greedily around his thick cock. Luca leaned over him, chest pressed to Adrian’s back, and bit down on his shoulder. “You love this, don’t you? Being used by the devil while the world hunts us.” “Yes,” Adrian gasped. “God yes.”

how his lips carved out my name in a way that made my legs tremble at those words. “How am I to see it Atlas? Because from where I am standing you knew who I was, you fucked me knowing who I was, and now you are proposing a deal and I have no idea who you are,” I snarled, the more the words came out of my lips the more I tilted towards refusal. “You know things about me, you know about my sick family, you know I am the illegitimate son of an asshole dad and you know what it looks like when I am butt naked, from where I am standing, I might as well just hand you over my social security number,”

Her voice was down but cold "But why mum??? He's my uncle and I like him. He always play with me and he makes me happy." He said sadly bending his head. " Stay away from him. Remember he isn't human like you. He's the devil's son, he's biological son. So don't mess with him, else he will drag you to hell with him. Is that what you want ???" He's mother asked cozily " But how is he the devil's son. Remember the devil is a spirit and we can't see him. How then are we seeing Lucian." The little boy was growing interest. I boiled in fury. How can a mother say this to his son

“Your father gave you to me, and I can't let those idiot rivals of his tamper with you. You’re sharp-tongued, defiant, and breathtaking. I’ve never wanted someone so badly while simultaneously needing them to fight me.” I pressed back slightly, smirk tugging at my lips despite the tremor in my body. “You talk too much, devil’s son. But keep it up, I like the sound of your voice.” He chuckled, low and throaty, the sound pressing against my skin, making my blood run hot. “That’s only the beginning. By the time this night ends, I’ll have you knowing exactly who’s in charge, and yet, you’ll still think you are.” And for the first time since they had dragged me from my home, I realized something

He has the confidence in him, aware of the returned of all the Powerful Witches, yet he wasn't able to tell where was the Lunas and the Alphas, especially his parent! That wasn't make him feel discourage, he just swayed his sleeve and his aqua robe shine with boundless blue sky color. He added, “You, Devil, would never have a chance to reclaim what you wanted. Accept your defeat and put the end of your curse!” “My curse?” The Devil laughed, not bothered by Raj statement. He was one of the confidence young man in red bloody-like attire, his action cause blood to poured and flooded the world of people. He was a Devil, the very known son of the Bloody Moon!

she answered and I felt a little bit stressed knowing Alaric would be back sooner or later. "So why are you here, a lycan being a maid. No offense though" "None taken" she sharply replied before heaving out a deep sigh. "you see, it is kinda complicated but I'll break it down for you, my father was a loyal servant to the king, his highness' father and he made a promise to the king that his future child, "a son" would continue to serve his first child" she said as she air cloned the "son" part.