The Devils Bride Keykirita Novels & Stories

He wasn’t married and… My jaw dropped. That was her, Bridget’s stepmother… She-Devil Dakota.

I wailed. With Kierra's current condition, she would never survive the sealing ritual. "I can sense a strong force from the demon inside her and in my current condition, my body cannot withstand its power. I will seal the demon until she is old and strong enough to fight against it,' she sadly said. Tears welled in her eyes. "How can she survive without her parents?" Uriel asks desperately. "I trust that she can make it without us. She is the daughter of Uriel, Champion of Heaven, and Kierra the best warrior of hell. She is stronger than you think she is. Have faith in her my love," Kierra firmly said.

A month later, the war began and there, Devora died. Devora chose to completely immerse herself in Jin's spiritual system because she knew that she wouldn't last long either, that way, Jin's power will be even stronger which he can use to defeat the strongest demon royal guard. But before that happened, Devora had a romantic moment with Jin. She asked Jin to marry her before she die. Within a strange dimension their wedding took place. Anna witnessed what happened and she was very happy for her best friend. It all ended after Jin gave his kiss to his bride's lips. Devora gradually brightened and completely disappeared.

" I thought you were ready to fight the world for that girl. But you left her real quick. All talks after all. Words never had any meaning. Promises, Love... all are for those who are weak. You proved it yourself Kiara." With one snap, the place returned to darkness and everything else was gone. The Dark Devil, slowly stood up, pulling the shadows around him into a cloak. " I will find you woman... don't worry. I will make you witness my rise. You will see with your own eyes, the very thing that you denied. I asked you for one child. I promised you we would live happily together after that. But you chose violence. You chose to stand against me. And anybody who dares oppose me, will pay the p

I heard the shower running and made my way there. “Can you believe that bastard?!” I almost shouted. Cara let out a scream as I barged in. I ignored her and sat on the toilet lid. “Could you at least knock?! What if I was shaving?” “Sorry. Back to my problem.” I said dismissively, and she poked her head out of the shower to look at me. “I talked to the Devil.” “What Devil?” “That Devil, Damiano.” “Ah. Why? Miss him?” She winked, but I only scowled.

I need to get my revenge for her. Mother knew the truth. She had been the one to tell me that demons could not have children with anyone except their fated mate or a blood bride. I had accepted that. I had accepted that I would never have a child, never have a mate, never have the life that was meant for me. I had accepted that Rhea was gone.

What made her weak in the knee was the strong and forcefully aura emerging from him, filling every corner of the space, she gulped at the urge to submit before her King and Alpha but fought that as she went closer but for being a commoner, fighting the King's aura was an impossibility as a force yanked her down on her knees, a gasp left her lips as she realized how weak she felt before the King, her head bowed lowly. "My King, lady Devika of Galveston requests your presence" Adviser Caesar voiced. The King's lips curved into a tiny smirk as his eyes slowly fluttered opened and he gazed at the creature before him, beautiful. "My bride" Devika gulped at the familiarity of his voice but didn't

I looked at the priest, giving him a go-ahead. "Please, may we all be seated? '' he started. Everybody went back to their seats, silence following after. "We're all gathered here for the uni_," he said before he was interrupted by Adrian's thick voice. He stood beside me, his eyes glaring at the priest, "Just go ahead with the fucking vows." he cursed earning a gasp from everyone around. Only the devil would curse in a church. The priest sighed before continuing, "Do you Adrian Vasillos take Kira Neel as your lawfully wedded wife?"

If he had saved me yesterday, I wondered what would have happened to me. “Angel? Trust me, I am no Angel but rather the Devil himself. And with the Devil, always comes a price for every help.” The Stranger said in a chilly voice that made fear strike into my heart. There is something about this man that makes me feel that he is far more dangerous than Mr Agabus. “What do you want?.” I asked him in a calm voice. “To be my wife!..” I heard him say. Although I am not sure if I heard right.

He had to admit how he cherished every bit of sin they committed together. "You may kiss the bride," came Reverend Ramiro's voice in the daintiest of whispers. As he imagined now being husband to this one Scottish devil, life had all its fulfillment if he were asked. And ever so slowly, he bent over to trap her lips in a kiss, that heart warming one they always shared. When it lasted for more than it should have, he reminded himself they were in the house of God and unwillingly drew back from her while running a gentle finger along her cheek. It still seemed like a dream come true.