The Devil's Wedding Night Novels & Stories

Her hands tightened around his neck, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck “One night,” she whispered. “Just one night.” His head lowered, their faces inches apart. “You won't forget tonight for a long time, Anna de la Vegas.” Anna's stomach flipped and she knew: She just made a deal with the devil. And it was going to get her in trouble.

James' fingers curled into a fist, dark veins threatening to rip out, but she was too consumed in Drexton's present to notice. Her parents were seething beneath their breath, and for the first time, she's thanking them. The wedding decorations and excessive media were all in her favor. The world is watching, and that way they'd watch her get claimed by the devil in a suit. The devil has come to get his bride. The bouquet fell from her hands onto the floor. She didn't notice, and crushed them with her heels, taking slow steps towards the man that only her eyes could see at the moment.

Aashmaan left the hand of that man. The DEVIL entered with BEAST. And Devil's eyes instantly landed at his wounded Angel. Who was looking here and there confusedly. Neil looked at the scene. He took only a few seconds to understand what was going on there. A forced wedding was planned to snatch his Angel away from him. Her eyes landed on Neil as well. Their gazes got locked with each other. The devil was breathing heavily and his eyes were red and the knuckles were white. DEVIL started to move towards the ANGEL and she was looking at him silently with her red eyes.

It was still daytime, and the fire crackers weren't visible to anyone, but the sound was enough to know how many crackers were busted in my forced wedding. Alighting from the stage with him beside me like always, we met few people who came forward to wish us for our wedding. I wasn't interested in their wishes. "You look beautiful, Isabella." One of the men spoke while eying me from head to toe. Fucker can't control his eyes and was looking at me like I am some piece of meat. Before anyone could react or speak, the man who had his dirty gaze on me was on the ground, all dead. I don't need to turn and see who is behind this.

I muttered to myself, “Devon entering the bathroom was the last on the list. Actually, no. It was not even on the list. It was out the list.” I took a deep breath and I hoped this would be the last stunt Devon would pull. ___ 8 PM Later that night, after calming myself by sitting outside and watching the night breeze, I returned to the room. I opened the door and saw what was happening. Devon was in the middle of the room, building a curtain around the joint bed like he was constructing a miniature wedding tent. He was humming too. Humming happily. Like a child building a fort. “What are you doing?” I asked slowly.

Venus wondered wildly as it sunk in, She looked up to see the smirk Dante was giving her, putting two and two together she knew what would happen tonight, "Oh shi-"

Shock consumed him but fear consumed him even more as his entire understanding of power had changed tonight, everything he thought he knew about strength and authority had been shattered to dust from tonight confrontation. “Good..now that you know, I want you to run ahead and tell this message to your boss” Francesco said out in a very deep voice as his expression shifted fiercely, unconsciously every single person in the room listened carefully and nobody, not even one of them dared interrupt. “Tell him that the Devil is coming for his head and soul and his entire empire” The moment those words dropped from Francesco's mouth every one in the room gasped, even the young soldier couldn't beli

Her shoulders sagged as the tension drained from her body. “I can’t get used to him,” she murmured. She tiptoed back to the bed, curling into the sheets as exhaustion finally claimed her. Her wedding night passed not in celebration, but in quiet sorrow and worry for her child. The Next Day Morning sunlight seeped into the bedroom, spilling across the bed in pale streaks. Layla was already dressed, her movements quick and purposeful. Every second mattered. She stepped into the living room, intent on leaving immediately.

Pure Devil! She was not going to let him win this time. He has snatched everything from her, Her Love. Her Rajeev. She feared from this night. His room, decorated for wedding night. The moment she entered inside the room it gave her dangerous chills through her spine that make her shiver for a moment. His Grandma and his sister was giggling looking all happy teasing her for the wedding night. However, they were unknown of what storm is going inside her. They are unknown of the Devil and his true colors Or how he has trap her in his own devil trap.

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.