The Devil's Bride Novels & Stories

"Brother Flame, as you said, it's impossible to kill Chu the Devil. But if someone takes the place of him to sleep with the brides, record a video and upload it online, won't it cause a sensation?" The Flame Wyrm was shocked. The trick was poisonous. "The Chu the Devil gets married, but another man takes his place and sleeps with his brides. They will be photographed and recorded. Then the video and pictures will be uploaded to the Internet for everyone to see. I feel so happy just thinking about it. I can imagine he is cuckolded." Mu Yan's smile was a little abnormal. "Aren't you afraid that Chu the Devil will chop you into pieces?" Flame Wyrm said coldly.

I then took a deep breath, whether this was a curse, what my two twins said or not, but I felt that if they got married or not, this day would definitely happen, because no matter what, the devil king and his arrival together with the queen The devil, of course, has become a destiny that no one can ever interfere with, so it really will give a question mark that no one can ever imagine and even I will never be able to endure all this. I then looked at my soul mate with a look that was very sad because after all I didn't know what or how to say because whatever happened would have become an idea that no one could ever imagine. In fact, I feel that this is one of the things that is very specia

"This is impossible!" Lana's voice shifted in pitch as she gazed at the wedding invitation. "You're... really getting married? Cruz! You went ahead and got a marriage license with her without letting me know? And you even altered the name? You... You've gone too far!" Lana's eyes quickly turned red. Tears swirled in her eyes like she was in extreme distress. I was completely speechless, thinking, 'This woman must have graduated from an acting school! It's a pity she didn't become an actress.' '

Yesha Elaine Valdez had signed her name, and in that single moment, her life had been rewritten. She was married. Legally, irrevocably… and yet, there had been no ceremony, no celebration, no witnesses. No ring. No vows. Nothing to mark the transition except the cold weight of the contract in her hand. And now, she was alone.

“It would give you a position of power the Thornes could never touch. A name that would force them to open every door they’ve locked against you.” I shoved the tablet back at her as if it had burned my hands. “No. Absolutely not. Have you lost your mind? You want me to marry a stranger? A man they call the devil?” “I want you to win!” she shot back, her own temper flaring. “What’s your plan, Evie? To manage other people’s money forever? To just be… better than you were? He needs a wife. You need a weapon. It’s a transaction.” “It’s selling myself!”

"You don't need to join the game. Stay here in my room and watch the live stream. When the time comes, the instance will resolve on its own." I felt a surge of relief and excitement—I couldn't have asked for anything better. … The Slit-Mouthed Woman wasn't the only bride in The Devil's Bride, but with no makeup artist available, the others were left to their own devices. The other brides' makeup was dated. The darker the eyeshadow, the more violent they were supposed to appear, but it only made them look battered and tired, stripping away any hint of sinister elegance. In stark contrast, the Slit-Mouthed Woman's makeup balanced innocence with an eerie, captiva

I need to get my revenge for her. Mother knew the truth. She had been the one to tell me that demons could not have children with anyone except their fated mate or a blood bride. I had accepted that. I had accepted that I would never have a child, never have a mate, never have the life that was meant for me. I had accepted that Rhea was gone.

it was like the devil himself confessing his acts. I’m indeed the Devil’s Bride. The kind of devil that you’re so comfortable with, before you even realize. The kind that makes your pussy drip, even when you’re angry. “ Megan, just in case my father asks, he shouldn’t know that I told you this or what happens to any of my ex-wives. Okay baby? I need you now like never before. I just thought of letting you know because it just happened suddenly…”

she said looking attentive. "Well before, wolf kidnap witches and mate with them and when they give birth, they offer the baby but I think the witches noticed and put a curse on them so, any hybrid dies immediately it's being born but I guess I didn't because my parents where mates which almost never happens. And now, my mate is a vampire which I read always happens to a hybrid" "Why?" "Well so they can have a tribid" I said calmly. "A what?" "Tribid a baby who is half vampire, wolf and witch it has never happened because no hybrid has survived passed birth it's just a myth" I did believe it tho since I'm mated to a vampire.

He wouldn't dare tell Devon. Derrick ignored me as he continued blabbing on. " She hated you! Wanted to kill you! Do you what she always called you, a devil! You were the devil, Devon! " “That’s a lie!” Devon snapped. “Oh?” Derrick taunted. “Because I remember holding her while she cried about how much she hated you. Devil Devon! " “That is not true!” I shouted, my voice breaking. Derrick laughed. “Isn’t it? Then why did you try to forget your sorrows by sucking my dick?! "