The Devil's Son In Law Novels & Stories

She laid flat on the bed, ignoring the array of clothes that Elle had scattered around the whole bed. “He is human like you and he is not capable of harming you,” Elle said in an attempt to calm her down and Imade looked at her in shock. Her best friend had no idea about who they were talking about here and that was what gave her the confidence to think that the man would not hurt her or anyone. He had the highest killing rate on the dark side that she found and he was labeled a devil. Another article said that his father had an untamed beast and that is his son.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

“What?” Lord? Sounds like fantasy to me. She turned to face me. Her expression is calm but serious. This girl is scaring the hell out of me. “Lord Roberto is the most powerful and influential Mafia leader in the Underground Society. Cole is his son.” I blinked at her, trying to process what she’s saying.

Luci, I think all this that has been happening to me is all because of the devil. " There is only one reason why the Devil will be after you. Did you make a deal with him, or did your parents did?" Sonia nodded her head. " My forefather, Richeal Sotomayor, he met the devil and together, they made a deal among themselves. He promised that his descendants will serve Lucifer as their Master and it keeps passing on in our blood." " Then what does he want from you?" He asked. " I don't know why he won't let me be. Our family started deviating from this rule, I personally started backsliding so I won't blame him for choosing me as his deal. "

But I had never felt like a Grant. I was the illegitimate son of Richard Grant, the son people called a mistake. My mum, who was the maid, had an affair with Richard Grant. It didn't also help that he had two sons before me. Braden Grant, the first and probably the only Grant who liked me. He was painfully stolen from us by the cruel arms of cancer. Then there was Luke, Luke Grant is a fortunate son of a bitch. He had always wiggled his way to the top in the shadiest way.

He repeated her words highly confused, but had an ounce of knowledge who she was talking about. “You don’t know? That woman cursed by the devil himself and all that voodoo madness. The woman on the TV claiming to be some saint donating to the children hospitals and carrying on. I know a devil when I see one and she is definitely a curse. Our pastor son fell victim to her spell and fell into a depression. Started drinking, but thank ya!...” She lifted her hands in a dramatic pause that caused Antonio to lift an eyebrow. “My God is so worthy. David came back home to us.”

Who knows, you're going to have to read the book about Travis to find out. I can promise you that my son's life will be interesting and it'll be full of action, dark and twisted love of his own, betrayal, loyalty, sexual desires, violence, and darkness, but as far as the devil goes, there will be no more talk of the devil. The devil died the day Commander Luca died and he won't be coming back anytime soon... or will he? only time will tell after all...

"And he doesn't even intend to care for him or anything. He just wants to take him away to spite me… because he can." I remain silent, trying to process the truckload of information coming my way. "Our father was a bad man. A very horrible man." He continues. My heart falls when I see the pain in his almost emotionless eyes. This is a side of Mason people do not get to see often. Scratch that. This is a side of Mason people do not get to see at all. "Now, Devon wants to follow in his footsteps. He wants to destroy what is left of our family." Okay, I am really begining to hate this Devon guy. No wonder my skin crawled when I saw his devilishly angelic face.

“Jazz, can't I rest a day without blood on my arms!“ Devin complained, but when he felt his intimidating gaze from him. He changed his words. “Alright, I will do just that, but that doesn't mean I will have to do it again. But, why are you so concerned about whether the girl is his biological daughter or not?“ Devin asked. Because it was strange the devil bothered himself about something not too necessary. If the girl was Mr. Thomas's daughter or not, he shouldn't bother because, from the way he saw it, the devil enjoyed the night with a girl! “Because I need to know! Now get off your lazy ass. We have work to do!“

LEVITICUS DRAKOVIC RHODES. And the devil fell from the sky, tainting the hearts of men and the souls of the pure. What a crock of bullshit but I tell you, every man, every woman in this little town of joy thinks it. I am the devil. My brothers and I are the devils. We dare their sons to jump off the ledge, we tempt their daughters to do ‘bad things’, we bribe the sheriff to look the other way and we have the mayor on our payroll jumping as high as we can ask him to.