The Devil's Wife Novels & Stories

she whispered "He asked me to please here, I just do this for money really. He called me I didn't come here on my own" The woman laughed. She was Diana k kws for having a bad temper, also hate when her things are covered, she was bad news: no whore wnated to cross path with her. “Do I look like I care if you’re a whore?” She grabbed Calla’s hair. Outside, the bouncers laughed. “I knew she would end up like this.” he muttered to his fellow-mate. Zane also ways took girls out, fvck and does what he wants! Why? Of course to make Diana angry and so she could go feral... crazy.

A weak vampire indeed. "Do you understand ?" Blayze yelled his voice echoing in the vast room. Uri felt chill down to her spine a shudder by his cold words. Still she managed to reply him somehow. "Yy-yes" Her voice so weak unfamiliar to herself. "Good !" And he left the room. The tense atmosphere lowered down as the devil left the room. Uri felt like seeing nightmare. But it was true__very much true. She was now the wife of Blayze Xavier___the devil. Who is going to make her life hell & will treat her like NOTHING.

Devan just because I will be the redeemer of my father's debts. "Read it first, Miss Anyelir." Felix's assistant gave me a file, which I myself was confused about, but without asking too much, I took the file and read it slowly. I was surprised when I read word for word what was written—a marriage agreement? I continue to read and understand the file. The essence of the agreement is that I must obey all orders from my husband, none other than Mr. Devan. I must also comply with every rule that has been made by Mr. Devan; if I violate it, it will have an impact on the company Father.I certainly have no other choice but to agree with all the agreements that have been made by Lord Devan himself.

Alaric screeched angrily, his eyes even bulging with anger. The woman was also glaring, she was angry and annoyed. "You crazy bastard, Alaric!" Said the woman. Emerald chose to watch the fight without any intention of joining in. The woman's eyes were drawn to Emerald who was standing by the car. "Is this your wife? What family is she from huh? Is she taller than me?" The woman railed. Seeing Alaric not answering made the woman approach Emerald, she raged then slapped Emerald hard on the face.

I clutched the wooden bar tightly controlling my emotions. "Yes, he did.” “Please note my Lord that my client worked in Mrs. Wali's house for almost 10 years as a servant. Later Mrs. Wali as informed to the court had proposed to my client and they got married. Soon after marriage, she realized that she made mistake marrying someone who once used to be the servant of the house, and to seek divorce she planned the entire scenario of infidelity.” he dictated like some fact. I was shocked beyond comprehension. " it's impossible!! why would I do that?? " I tried to defend myself.

Whether it was the brushes touching my eyes or the fact that I was getting married today. Today was my wedding. The day my family would finally be safe. The day I would finally feel safe. The day my name would change from Natasha Whitmore to Natasha Castillo. The day I would marry the devil himself. He was many things, but a devil? I wasn’t sure. Many believed he killed his parents, which was why he was referred to as the devil. Others said it was because of the people he was connected to. But he didn’t look like someone who’d do those things.

And it's ironic because that day was the first day he ever truly called my name with compassion. Blinking away the memory, I bend over the sink and splash water on my face, a devilish grin on. Maybe Papa was right when he said I was from the devil. Else, which child would tie her father to his favorite wooden chair and set him on fire? I felt nothing that day, even though I had a beating heart. I didn't pity him, even though I had a soul that was meant to be kind. Then again, maybe I was once an angel, a mockingbird killed by the wickedness of the ones I loved the most. Maybe it was Papa that turned me into the devil I became today.

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.

She trusted him, That was her mistake. That night she saw the real devil, her mind screams nothing but betrayal, hateness for him. The way he raped her make her literally change. She doesn't even only hate him, she also hate this hell. From then she realized something, that now she is his. She have to accept this, she felt disgusting whenever she remembered that even when she is a married woman, he is still crazy for her.