Son Of The Devil Novels & Stories

Monica smiled at her, eyeing her mother with hatred clearly in her eyes, "So you never loved father?" Miriam shook her head blatantly, "He was a very bad person." Her daughter immediately made a threatening move to her, "You dare call him bad. Where were you when he was made Duke of Kilmarnock? Out there being a slut to the late Duke of Anfield." She pointed right to Miriam's face, snarling the rest of her words, "When we needed you the most, you were too busy spending the nights with him here in England. However bad he was, my father never forgot he was a father. He stayed, taught me all I know today, including the ones you were supposed to teach me. And you have the audacity to call him ba

Father yelled at me and I stiffened up next to the edge of the trail, a deep ditch right next to me. “It wasn’t me…” I said the words with a shaky voice. “Oh! I know it was you!” Father looked like he was ready to hunt, “I always knew you were trouble!” He stood right in front me, glaring at me with those bloodshot eyes, “I know what you really are, I knew you were going to do something like this one day!” He raised his hand in the air, “You belong to a family who has a contract with a devil.” The slap that I received right after his small speech made me fall to the ground, my cheek stung so hard it felt like someone had scraped it, I even tasted some blood in my mouth but those words of hi

I honestly cannot picture the Devil being much worse than this man that ice seen do despicable things to his wife that he claims to love and to his biological daughter, the Devil will have to bring some mean competition to beat this man. "I'll do you one, you don't mess up my deal I don't mess up your mother, do we have an agreement?" He offers like the Devil he is, he mock offers a handshake and I refuse to touch him, he insists, staring me deep in the eyes with his palm stretched out toward me, tired of the eye contact I reach out and shake the old Devil's wrinkled hand.

"Stop all drug supply to Mikequel Christoper! And return double the money received from him." "Yes, sir." Devon switched off the phone unilaterally. He looked down at his right hand, blood still clinging to his palm. He slapped the face of a young woman he would trust as his bottom. "I bet she's more brutal than Alaric's son and daughter," Devon thought. *****

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,”

Everything just going fine, you just play your part well then there won't be any problem if you ask me how can son let this happen something like that, you will be surprised I am the one who supports him because I hate him so much" after that chairman man's son " demon, cancel the call, which makes them concerned about the safety of else, how will they trust someone who possesses devil intellect. demon reaches home, he saw the car of someone who he did see before, it's nothing new, a prostitute car, always there, because demon's father is a complete pervert, he is old but he sleeps with many women. when going out, he listens to his father's conversation with a lady. " Why are you living so s

"Bella, I've seen how you look at him when you think no one's watching. And I've seen how he looks at you. This could be dangerous in ways that have nothing to do with the mafia." "I don't look at him any particular way." "Sure. And I'm the Queen of England." I ignored her, staring at Dante's contact on my phone. My thumb hovered over the call button. I was scared. This was insane. He'd laugh in my face. He would use my desperation against me, leverage it to his advantage, make my life hell while enjoying every bit of it. But then I thought of Vittorio's dead eyes and the gun pointed at my father's head. This was a deal between the devil and the devil's son. I chose the devil's son. Only Dan

Julianne Johnson Female lead Age - 34 Height - 5'6 Blonde haired Occupation - police officer Nationality - Spain Relatives : Mr. Steven Johnson - father. Late Mrs. Mary Johnson - mother Johnny Johnson - little brother Spouses: Mr Stanley Morgan - former husband. Damien Lucifer - demon husband. Jake - Mafia husband --------- Damien Lucifer Male lead 1 Real Age - 356 yrs Human age - 35 yrs Height - 6'2 Hair color - black

It all began when the devil was first sent out of the heavens. He had wandered on earth in loneliness until he found a human woman who loved and accepted him the way he was. She was bonded to him, and she hoped that he'd turn away from his evil ways, but it wasn't easy to get the devil to turn a new leaf. He went on with his deceitful behavior, and the woman left him when she couldn't take it anymore. She eloped with a human male, but she discovered that she was pregnant with the devil's son. She tried everything to terminate the pregnancy, but it didn't work out well for her, and when she finally had the baby, she threw him into the forest, hoping he'd die there. But, the devil found his so

“With half your men gone, you have no choice against me. I thought you would have been well prepared especially since your loyal bait escaped to inform you.” “You knew?” I asked. Dante smiled. “I planned it all. I knew you were from him and so I had to send you back as bait.” “I am not a bait.” I said within my gritted teeth. “Oh, really.” Dante said, then he averted his gaze to Salvatore, “guess your lover has lots of explaining to do.” I turned to Salvatore, but he avoided my gaze. “What do you want? Father already gave you everything, what else do you demand from me?” Salvatore bellowed in a husky voice.