The Devils Bride Keykirita Novels & Stories

Its empty, glowing crimson eyes locked instantly onto the silver bundle in Selena's trembling arms. Then, the spirit spoke. The sound was like grinding stone and shattering glass—a voice broken and distorted by centuries of confinement in the dark. ***"RETURN... THE DRAGON BRIDE."*** Absolute, suffocating silence slammed down upon the courtyard. Kael blinked, his mouth hanging open as he looked at the floating ghost. "What?" Selena stared in complete, unvarnished shock, pulling baby Luna closer to her heart. "What did that thing just say?" Killian’s jaw tightened to the point of cracking, his golden aura flaring to maximum capacity to shield his family from the spectral chill. "What did it m

' Elian cried out, voice cracking as he twisted toward the sound, arms outstretched into the mist. But the pull reversed, yanking him backward with brutal force. A grip clamped around his throat—iron fingers digging in, crushing his windpipe. Air fled his lungs in a choked gasp. He spun, vision blurring, to face his tormentor. The wolf was gone, dissolved into swirling shadows that reformed into the devil's leering form. Towering and grotesque, with curling horns and leathery wings half-unfurled, the fiend's crimson eyes gleamed with sadistic delight. An evil grin split its fanged maw, revealing rows of needle-sharp teeth. 'Did you think it would be so easy, little bride?' the devil hissed,

"It's funny how quick you are to blame me.... but not the one who ruined the moment for you." Aria blinked. "What are you talking about?" "What do you think? Don't you think you could've saved him still, if his ex-lover hadn't showed up, and stolen the show?" "Is this some kind of game twist? I'm not doing this with you anymore. You should leave." "Think about it." The devil said smoothly, circling her slowly. "Why did she take a piece of you to perform a ritual, when she could've sought other ways?"

"This is the true art of killing!" "Amazing! All those rough scare tactics from before feel dull in comparison." "Never mind the players—I want to enter the instance myself and be thoroughly tormented by the brides." In moments, The Devil's Bride surged in popularity, rising to second place across all dungeons.

I AM NOT YOUR QUEEN MY NAME IS THALIA PLSS JUST CALL ME BY MY NAME OKEY THALIA YOU NEED GOOD REST BEFORE DOMINIC GETS BACK OK WAIT WHAT THAT EVIL MAN IS COMING BACK 😳😭🥺 PLSS EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE FINE THALIA, ITS LIKE SHE COULD FEEL MY FEAR THIS IS THE FIRST TIME SOMEONE UNDERSTOOD ME SUDDENLY THE DOOR 🚪 TO THE BEDROOM OPENED SEEING HIM MADE MY BREATH UNEVEN, HERE COMES THE DEVIL,I COULDN'T BREATH PROPERLY HELP ME GOD😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏

So, I pretended not to hear her deliberate emphasis on 'your' and answered with a smile on my face. "I am glad they managed to satisfy you." Then, I watched with amusement how Valeria mechanically turned her head to look at me, following her eyes widening in shock. "You are... You are...", She stammered out. Seeing her like this, I crossed my arms over my chest and leaned into the soft leather seat. Only then did I look at her and ask lazily, "I am what?" I was waiting for her to complete her words - You are actually Mr. Devil, my... husband.

I reciprocate the kiss and I wrap my arms around his neck. I moan as he teases my nipples through my clothes, he then kiss my neck to the back of my ear. I cling to his chest as I kiss him back with so much pressure. We didn't notice the elevator door opened until someone shouts "Get a room bitches " We break the kiss to look at the guy who was just entering the elevator. "Go get laid bro, stop being bitter" Hunter huff as we step out of the elevator. "I don't even do girls"

Finn demanded coldly. Caelus met his gaze with a coldness hidden beneath a facade of smile and stated, “We are here to take the bride before the wedding with the Devil Emperor.” Vivica looked at Finn, noting his expression was normal, if he knew something but he did not. She took a step forward and asked Caelus. “What do you mean?”

I picked it up with trembling fingers and read. > "There's something I want you to know," the text began. "Cillian is a devil. I saw the video trending online and I know you feel like you have no one. I'm calling because I care—really care. He’s trying to get into your head to break us apart. Don’t let him succeed." >

But all I could feel was the weight of the ring on my finger and the man standing beside me. Zayden tucked my hand into the crook of his arm and turned us toward the aisle. "Smile," he whispered against my ear. "You're a bride. This is your day.” I lifted my chin and pressed my lips into something that might have been a smile. Then I walked back down the aisle on his arm. Because this is who I was now — The devil’s bride.