Son Of The Devil Novels & Stories

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?

“You are my Champion. You are going to be sweet like your Mommy, right? Don’t worry. The Villain here, who is me will change. “Happy looked straight in to his sparkling green eyes and smiled. There were no words to describe this interaction between a father and a son. It was so out of the world. Melvin too was startled. Perhaps, she might have judged the devil king wrongly. Sometimes, a person behaves according to the trauma that he went through in the past but right at that point, he saw a man with feelings. A man who would be a good father and a good husband. But what the fucking hell happened in his life? What kind of shit did he go through to make him turn in to a devil? Whatever, it wa

And it's ironic because that day was the first day he ever truly called my name with compassion. Blinking away the memory, I bend over the sink and splash water on my face, a devilish grin on. Maybe Papa was right when he said I was from the devil. Else, which child would tie her father to his favorite wooden chair and set him on fire? I felt nothing that day, even though I had a beating heart. I didn't pity him, even though I had a soul that was meant to be kind. Then again, maybe I was once an angel, a mockingbird killed by the wickedness of the ones I loved the most. Maybe it was Papa that turned me into the devil I became today.

"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

After I shouted to choose Matteo, my mother, Sofia, looked down at me in shock. "Lia, what are you talking about?! You just told me yesterday that Vincenzo treats you the best. Why are you choosing Matteo now?" Matteo had a terrible reputation among the Families. Everyone said he was bloodthirsty and ruthless, with enough blood on his hands to stain the entire river red. I used to hide whenever I saw him, crying and begging my mother to hold me. But they would never know that in my last life, the terrifying Diavolo Sanguinario was the only one who avenged my mother and me.

He fell on his knees, and his dad, Lord Lucifer, grabbed his face. "You are Vincenzo West Pecaminoso… Son of Sin. You will only act like your father. You are my puppet. I gave you life; I made you. I could have let your mom abort you, but I didn’t. So you will act like me, do what I want you to do. I heard you when you said you would never hurt a woman. I won’t let you be a simp. You will kill your mom with a gun." He whispered.

What started as a job, a duty to make sure she felt our side was her only real choice, became an obsession. Our plan had been put in motion years before, creating a rock band to travel the world bringing in kids her age from everywhere knowing one day she would show up. Devil’s Night is now the most popular band in the world with teens and young adults. While simultaneously being the most hated band in the world with their parents. We have fans everywhere just dying for a chance to spend a few moments with us and I, Damien Raines, am the frontman.

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!

said Liam . " No ! " said mr Ranch with a serious expression . " Then.....what am I ?! " asked Liam . " You are the devil's son ! A true devil ! " said mr Ranch . Liam thought that everything was strange and shocking but what he just heard was the most shocking thing among all the things that he heard from mr Ranch . ' I am the son of a devil ?!........The son of an actual real devil ?!............Could things go any crazier than they already have ?!.......... ' thought Liam with a confused expression .

The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath " well let's see how much more cuter my dear daughter can get" says the devil and got his wings out and started flying toward Celea