The Devil's Daughter Book Novels & Stories

Chapter 125 The Devil's Handmaiden (Aurora’s POV) Weeks had bled into one another, a blur of nights and whispers, of gunpowder and signatures on papers that once belonged to my father. And now, here I sat, like a queen who is ready to conquer the mafia world. At the head of his empire, the Valeryk bloodline. The chair beneath me wasn’t just furniture, it was a throne carved from blood, debt, and power. My father’s study had been cleared of his personal clutter, the air heavy with cigar smoke and ink, but his shadow lingered in every corner of his study room.

For a second, he just stared. Then came that smile. Cold. Sinister. Cruel. “Be my mistress.” The words fell like gun fired in a quiet room. My heart stopped. Of all the things he could’ve said, of all the bargains I’d feared—this was his price? He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, “Give me your body and I'll give you money.” And just like that, the man I once begged the universe to forget… held my daughter’s life in one hand, and my dignity in the other.

“Of course he does. The Devil always does.” He blinked at her, unsure if she was joking. She leaned in slightly, adjusting the collar near his neck as she whispered, “Listen to me, cher garçon. The Devil cannot be understood, nor can he be coerced. You may think he loves, you may think he destroys, but really, it is all the same to him. It is all just… instinct.” Her eyes flicked toward Kain, who was now idly folding a page from one of his documents into neat, exact creases. “Keep your guard, mon ange. Always. You will be fine if you remember that.”

Just a simple touch from Jarek gets my libido working overtime. If I didn't know any better, I'd swear he was some kind of witch—someone with power, someone who could bend me to his will. But then again, isn't that the Devil's domain? Yes… I believe it is. And after all these years, I no longer have any doubt—Jarek Falcon isn't just dangerous. He is the Devil himself.

She was the devil's daughter, who had previously been unconscious and was said to have been seriously injured by an attack of unknown origin. "My child!" The demon king saw his daughter in the ice chest and immediately rushed towards her. But... "Heaven book, stop moving!" said the middle-aged man, causing the demon king to immediately stop moving. His body suddenly became outside of his control, and he couldn't move a muscle after the middle-aged man used his strange art.

Her countenance, typically an array of animated expressions, had transformed into a tranquil tableau of serenity. A soft, barely discernible smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he observed her. Even the devil himself, in all his cunning and might, would find himself disarmed before such a woman. She bore no regal lineage, possessed no grand narrative of her life. Her beauty was not the kind to inspire poets or artists, and her dubious occupation had seemingly secured her a spot in the inferno. Yet, there was an aura about Reina, a quality that was singular and extraordinary. She held the uncanny ability to perceive devils—two of them, to be exact. To the untrained eye, they were indis

It was always something to stare at. "What did they do to Tech and Simeon? Tell me where they are!" My wolf spoke and I echoed. For the record, I was to jump on to Abigail and hug her so tightly and perhaps kiss her for a long time, but my wolf disagreed. She infact was the very daughter of the wicked man Sullivan. Nothing could change that fact. She definitely must have joined in the war and killing of my people. "Nathan, it's me. You don't remember?" She asked suddenly expressing an emotionally confused state.

“I am such a nice demon. Not everything is as simple as good or evil. Even Lucifer himself has a good side. He may be known for the way he punishes the wicked but you don't see him harming good people. Any who are led astray by him did so of their own free will. Good people do not just turn evil because someone promises them all they ever wanted. You will see. I have to be going. I will be sending Phenex to help get you ready for dinner. You must look your best to impress the master tonight. “ with that he left the room. My mind was reeling how was I supposed to believe all of this? If this was true that would mean Damien was the son of satan. What were they planning to do with me and why di

He then opened a book he had and read: The devil had 10 kids One got away To search for the girl with no Furiyu The girl with no Furiyu is in search of a book The book that will tell her destiny