The Devilish Son-in-law Novels & Stories

“A favor. That 's it. I don’t have anything in mind, yet. But when I do, I’ll call for you, you’ll answer me. No matter what. Otherwise, the deal is broken and you’ll get back to this shithole.” Mia breathed heavily. A favor? Get out of there? “Are you the Devil?” she asked. She still remembered some of the things her mother had told her. Mia shook her head, avoiding thinking too deeply about her mother. “Who cares? Does it matter?” “It does! I don’t want no deal with the Devil!” “You’re too picky, for someone who is about to become a worker in a brothel. Not only you, but your little doll of a sister.”

“Watch your mouth, girl. You have no idea what I sacrificed to build this empire.” “You didn't build anything!” I goaded him, my voice rising above the blaring foghorns as I laughed right in his face. “You stole everything from Nikolai's family years ago, and now you are trying to steal your own son's life because you are too weak to hold onto your own power. Does Camille know how pathetic you really are? Is that why you had that disgusting affair with her behind everyone's back? Because she was the only one desperate enough to pretend you are a real man?” “Shut up!” Victor hissed, his face twisting into a hideous, distorted mask of absolute fury. “You know nothing about Camille, and you kno

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

Now he's praying for a miracle that Hilton Will disobey him. Smart Hilton. He can see that, hence his refusal to leave at first instance. Under normal circumstances, he won't bother to check up on his Father. He doesn't give a fuck even his Father was drowning in a pool of sharks. That has been his wish. To see his Father die so he could take over the business empire as the first son. That shows the lack of chemistry between Father and son. Surprisingly, none of that happened. Rather, Hilton strives for a listening ear.

The resounding reverberation of Elijah's laughter echoed relentlessly throughout his place, a heartless symphony that taunted my despair. When our gazes met, I no longer recognized the man I had once adored, only an unfamiliar figure consumed by malevolence and a distorted fixation. "You're a devil!" I exclaimed. "Please, my dear, do not test my patience any further," he whispered, his voice filled with a sinister undertone. "Like what I said If you wish to lay eyes on your son again, you will obey my every command."

The rest of the room looked like they’d witnessed Satan stroll in wearing Armani and claim his favorite toy. Deep down, way deep where the good girl didn’t dare look, I was enjoying the fuck out of it. Let them choke on their shock. Let them see how the “timid princess” made the biggest monster in the world growl possessive over her womb. Dax’s arms stayed locked around me safely. My traitorous pussy clenched just from the heat of him, nipples scraping the thin gown like they were begging for his mouth. God, what kind of slutty body did I have? This man was my father-in-law, the devil who probably ate hearts for breakfast, and here I was getting wet like a bitch in heat because he held me. P

"But if you want to sleep in a king-sized bed with silk sheets and a wolf who will give you all kinds of hard things—none of them being 'feelings'—the offer stands." "You’re the devil," I whispered as he kissed my knuckles. "I don't cheat on partners, and I don't cheat on the Council," he said firmly. "Everything else is fair game. Come. Let’s go ask my mother if I’m trustworthy." He pulled me across the floor. "Mother, this is Serena. Tell her I’m a perfect gentleman who would never lead her astray." Apolonia Machado looked at me and then at her son. "He’s a demon. He once threw a party in my den with a hundred wolves and got so drunk he shifted and ruined my favorite rug. Terrible child. A

"Why have you come here?" "Are you going to act like your master, and ask me to quietly crawl back to hell?" "You shouldn't be here, Lucifer. Lucas wouldn't want you to be here." The devil looked around the house, the corny smile still on his face. "Speaking of Lucas, I don't see him anywhere. Where has he gone off to this time?" Levi said nothing, and the devil chuckled again. He crossed the room, and sat on the bedside table. "You know that my son kept his mother prisoner for over a hundred years right?" Levi didn't flinch. "I'm sure you are well aware, after all you're the most loyal to him."