Testament Of New Sister Devil Novels & Stories

SORA'S POV:- When I was trying so hard not to mess up anything, I cursed my sister for being a bitch. She was my twin and the devil of my life. Sometimes I even wondered if our mother let a demon impregnate her because there was no way she was this evil without a demon's blood in her veins. I was struggling to open my eyes while my sister was enjoying my agony. She was tugging my long black hair so hard.

"Listen to me, you little dweeb. I might not be able to do anything against the other woman but snapping your neck will be a comedic release for me. You do not speak to your luna and my sister that way—" "And who exactly is her luna?" My neck snapped around to the entrance and my heart did a somersault when I saw the devil in question standing there with her arms interlocked with my mate and hips cocked. The bench cracked under my grasp and Zinnia stood erect, ready for battle. Oh shit.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

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.

A no one. "My brothers, look so handsome and straight out of the magazine." The devil stated from behind me, in my ear with a soft chuckle, as if she actually had meant it. "All of them are the best and understanding, the loving brothers anyone could ask for." Her tone wasn't sarcastic but instead it was genuine which made me wonder why would she betray her own sister? her other half, her soul. She loved them, more than herself. She was supposed to be cunning. But seems like, not for them.

As I slipped the ring onto her finger, her hand trembled in mine, and she brought her other hand up to her mouth, trying to stifle the sobs that threatened to escape. But the tears kept coming, and I could see the joy and relief spreading across her face. "Yes," she finally managed to say, her voice choked with emotion. "Yes, I'll be yours, I want to be the girlfriend of the devil; for the world only if they knew who actually their devil is,"

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

He said simply, eyes on Vivienne Making me tighten my hold on her She noticed this, and turned her attention back to my neck, kissing and sucking on the skin. Chaol's eyes darkened as he zoned in on the action. "I thought this was a business meeting" he said annoyed I nodded "It is" Cassian said Cassian Nosov was my right hand man. "Then why are you letting her act like a whore?" He asked Vivienne's head popped up, an adorable pout on her soft red lips "A whore?" She asked in a childish way

The place that as steady and peaceful before have been surrounded with unsighty, misery and pain. “Wherever you are” she whisper as tears flows like river, “keep guiding me brother...until I makes sure to fulfill your promise for me. Your promise that I'll makes sure to finally alive!” “Be happy and be free, sis,” he said, the ghost of his aspiration only the thing that come alive. “Be free!”

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”