The Devil's Wife Novels & Stories

"No, she didn't, She was attacked and drugged when she regained consciousness, she realised she has been cut open and stitched. She didn't see the face of the people and it happened in the home she and her fiance bought, when we called the doctor, it was confirmed the baby has been removed. She pleaded with me to tell everyone she had a miscarriage. I have been trying to find a clue for soo long but to no avail. I gave up because we are not sure that the baby is still alive. A few days ago the" Devil's wife went on one of her missions" he smirks after mentioning the name. She met an old friend we've forgotten about, he was the leader and he confessed that they will take Annie's child away fr

She asks, glancing at me. Devon turns to me and a smile lights up his face. "Oh, this is my wife. Jessica." "Hello, it's nice to meet you," I say, sounding enthusiastic. "Wife!?" She sputters, glancing back and forth between me and Evelyn. "I thought she was your girlfriend!?" She asks, pointing at Evelyn. Evelyn on the other hand looks mortified. "You thought wrong. She's my ex. If you had done your research properly, you would know and not believe anything you see on the internet." His mother blanches and there's some banked-up rage in her eyes but she keeps it controlled.

“Do you, Cael Ashford, take Zara Helena Calloway to be your wife…” I could barely hear the words and my heart raced with adrenaline. Part of me knew this was crazy. The other part screamed that it was perfect. Burn it all down. Marry the stranger who didn’t flinch at me. “I do,” Cael said calmly. Then the officiant turned to me. “And do you, Zara Helena Calloway, take Cael Rowan Ashford to be your husband…” “I do,” I said loud and clear. I didn’t even sound shaky.

Book two in the series is: Submitting To The Devil - The Devils Snare - Book Two Synopsis: Fate has entwined the lives of Bianca and Niko through a reluctant, forced marriage, thrusting her into a world she never imagined. As she navigates the complexities of her new life, Bianca feels herself gradually succumbing to the enigmatic devil she is bound to call her husband. Niko, has magnetic presence and piercing gaze, possesses a rare ability to dismantle her carefully constructed defenses, awakening within her a whirlwind of emotions she never knew existed. In this tumultuous sea of conflicting feelings, Bianca is left to ponder a haunting question: what does one do when escape feels impossib

I moved my fingers, telling him that I could not get married to him. The room fell silent, and I watched as the devil king’s face twisted into a nasty snarl. I flinched, retreating to the other end of the bed as his eyes, filled with anger, glared at me. My body began to tremble. Was he going to devour me because I had refused him? I never thought my answer would warrant this much ire from him. The devil king exhaled, his demeanour changing and his face turning blank. “It would be a waste to get angry and kill you,” he sighed. “Now, pick again. You can both get cured and become my wife, or I can throw you out there to the rogues. I am sure they would be more than happy to feast on you,” he g

She flashes me another smile and adds "I think you're in my chair" And I think that I'm still unconscious because there's no way this is the woman they've dubbed La Diabla. Those two words translate to she devil. How evil does a woman have to be for the whole country to refer to her that way? The person in front of me is... No, it's impossible. Perhaps Fan's wife sent her to mess with me or this is a joke. Taking out my phone, I look up Catalina Ferrero. The first picture of her that pops up makes my stomach sink. It seems that she's been trending for the past few days. In the photo, she's covered in blood and the headline reads, "Mrs. Ferrero slaughters chicken for her guests during late hu

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

“This is your fate.” She snaps at me as she bursts into tears, “You are the one that tempted me. You are the reason that I am here.” “My love, it took another side to commit the act, and you were willing.” “But,” she stops and hesitate for a brief moment, “But you murdered my husband.” “Oh, my love,” I only but chuckle at her. “I am the Devil; I am already doomed.” Then very confidently, I await, “So my dear? Do you want to play? At least this time, you shall awake, and I will be by your side.”

snapped Papa William angrily. Instead of silently listening and nodding, William joined in raising his voice 'I can't accept that Devi is just holding her behind bars! She must receive the punishment she deserves like what Amelia has experienced!" But look now at the consequences of your own actions! You are at odds with your own wife's cousin and will have to accept the revenge for the revenge that Devi will do! For the rest of your life, you will be constantly haunted by evil! Did you think Devi would stay quiet after the incident You humiliated him in front of Granny, Ibu Yoon and Papa for blowing his cover by inviting his half-husband over to the house!?!"

Alex didn’t move. “We have somewhere to be.” “I said let go.” A beat. Then Alex looked at him lazily. “Correction,” he said. “She’s not yours to hold onto.” Devon’s expression darkened instantly. “Don’t touch my wife.” That word landed heavily. But Alex didn’t flinch. “Wrong,” he said calmly. A pause. Then— “She’s my wife now.” ***** “What do you think you’re doing?” Devon’s voice cut through the noise like a blade.