The Devil's Daughter Book Novels & Stories

I stared at him with my mouth slightly opened, seeing how seemingly calm he still was despite what was happening. He was basically interrogated by the father of her lover! I don’t know what’s more intimidating than that. For me, that is most intimidating. But maybe not for him. He’s called the devil incarnate in business after all. He must have seen and heard the worst. But still… “But I assume talking about my relationship with your daughter is not why you have responded to my invitation to have a meeting with you, Mr. Peterson, isn’t it?” Sir Troy continued when the latter did have nothing to say.

Melena tried to reason out to her husband. “If you are going to take my daughter away, then you have to pay for the compensation. I will not give away someone from my family that easily. Pay me for raising Devon. Earn her from me.” Devon cried even harder in her husband’s arms. She thought she has heard all the absurd things from her father but this right here is the worst one. How could a father say this in front of these people? How can one sell off his own daughter? “D-Daemon,” she sobbed. “Daemon, please.” She bit her lips and closed her eyes hoping to erase the things she has just heard.

She paused and swallowed a big lump. "He's the King of Hell. Lucifer Morningstar." Aurora's eyes went wide in shock. She was not able to digest her words. Because she has read about him. And she knows that He's the Devil. King of hell. And now it comes out that she is his daughter. Devil's daughter. Princess of the hell. "I'm a Devil?" Aurora asked her in disbelief. She still couldn't believe what she just heard. "I'm sorry, I had my reason to hide this from you."

She knows dealing with him can be signing off herself to her death but she was ready to put everything on stake. For him she was only a pawn but their deal changed something in him. A crack, something shifted inside him and he knew that Olivia Vitalio, daughter of his biggest enemy is going to be his death. The devil was losing his heart even before he could realize that he had one at the first place. His love was unexpected and she was burning him with her fire, he who wanted to ruin her world was being destroyed by her into pieces and bringing his doom.

I can't conceive of a single coherent idea that makes him leave here or possess me like no one else has in my entire life. “So what? "He walks to the door." I want to yell at him not to go away and to come finish what he started. We have a deal? “It surprises me. "Not". "Yes," I answer, looking into his eyes. Curse. I just made a deal with the devil himself.

he declared. I stopped walking… and breathing. “How? I didn’t even give you the tittle of my story…” “A criminal novel, “Inside the Devil’s Mind”, by Anako… Not too creative nickname. Guessing on your reaction I was right, it is your story.” He got closer to me and looked straight into my eyes. “I like the main character, that Troy… You could say we have few things in common,” he used his usual, devilish smirk. I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm but it was impossible, my face was already turning red.

“How dare you bring your devilish antics inside my house!” “My son, I'm not the devil here. Bring her inside! “ With a command of his hand, a woman went in. I didn’t recognize her because she was wrapped in a blanket. “This is what the real devil did,” when my father pulled the blanket off... “Rhen.” What did my younger brother do? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO

The Russians have done things far worse than we have. Especially Semion aka the devil. He has no weakness, is very intelligent, and has brutal skills on the field. The stories I've heard of him are incredible. He might be the most feared man in the underworld but that inspires me more to be far worse than him. The Italians have studied his moves carefully. Knowing what his witnesses destroyed him but for the past century, we haven't found anything until last month. His precious daughter. He's done a great job hiding his daughter from us but now that she's soon to reach her 20s and searching for a husband. This is our opportunity to take him down.

I opened the door, seeing Althaia had changed her clothes and was sitting on the bed with her sketchbook. “How’s my curious little psychopath?” I teased and sat on the bed in front of her. Her cheeks started to flush when she gave an innocent smile. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I have been here all the time.” “Sure you have.” I chuckled and grabbed her waist. I had her straddle me as I continued to give her a teasing look. “Have I not said you would be one terrible spy?” “You really are The Devil! How did you know?”

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."