The Devils Bride Novels & Stories

Barbara Storm hardly let an outsider enter in her good books and looking at the current situation, Valentina has definitely erased her name from that list. In fact, she was never in her good books. My grandmother only tolerate them because my father requested her to respect and trust his decision of choosing Valentina as my bride. Valentina hangs her head low in embarrassment. "I promise you, Mrs. Storm that it would never happen again. I'd prove myself a dutiful wife and an ideal daughter in law for the family." She says in a low voice and I cam bet all my money on the hollowness of her promises. She's only faking it to save her ass from getting kicked out of my house.

Gildeon watched as the elder vampire's aura dimmed before he deactivated his dragon eyes. “I offer you one last piece of counsel, out of respect for your victory.” Vergilius adjusted his hat one last time. “The sylph with indigo eyes…” “What about him?” “Do not let him find his marked bride.” Gildeon’s brow furrowed. “His what?” “If they reunite,” Vergilius warned, “nothing will stop the Devil he is destined to become. This world, and yours, will fall.” He let out a sharp sigh. “How am I supposed to know who the marked bride is?”

he said softly, but his words cut deep. He yanked his arm free and descended the altar with steady steps, leaving behind a stunned Deviana, staring at the back of the man who was supposed to be her husband. Chaos erupted. A laugh broke from one of the male guests near the front row. Whispers turned to harsh murmurs and mocking giggles. “There she is, Deviana—the so-called perfect bride! Left at the altar!” “She chased Adrian everywhere! And he still dumped her!” “She should’ve known Adrian still loved Leviana. But she was too blind to see it.”

My train of thoughts soon drowns him out until Dante’s voice jolts through me. “Skip to the end,” he orders the priest. It’s only been five minutes. Shock ripples through the crowd, people murmur. The priest is clearly taken aback, but he knows better than to argue. “To the vows?” “To whatever the fuck is the important part.” My face pales and I swallow hard. The priest speaks again. “Do you, Clarissa Hale, take Dante Romano as your lawfully wedded husband?” A lump claws its rapid way up my throat, making it hard for me to get the words out. That name isn’t mine. My gaze sweeps across the crowd and finds Mum and Dad standing among the sea of people.

The Bride smiled and said, “Just one more, Camela. Take one more picture, and you’ll understand.” The camera turned on by itself, now focusing on both Camela and Vincent. Vincent grew anxious. “Don’t do it. Whatever happens…just don’t.” The Bride stepped in between them and the man. “If you smile in this photo, you’ll never feel pain again.” Camela squinted her eyes. “What happens if I don’t?” she asked. The man replied, “Then the Devil gets to choose who sits in your place.” The Bride reached for the camera button.

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.

Claire stood beside me wearing the expression of someone trying very hard not to commit a crime, while Eleanor Park stood near Drake with her usual unreadable composure. The officiant barely looked up while speaking. She sounded like she’d married a thousand couples already and stopped caring around number fifty. Then came the vows. “Do you, Drake Reeve Javier, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?” I looked at him automatically. He wasn’t looking at me yet. His attention was focused on the officiant, like he approached everything else in his life. “I do,” he said simply with no hesitation. The officiant turned toward me.

spoke a now crying Julia. "Haven't you felt anything for him all these years?" asked a concerned Wren "Do you feel anything for his majesty?" Asked Julia "I.. I don't know to be honest. Continue" responded a perplexed Luna. "I didn't have a say in anything from the wedding to the marking and then... h..he didn't even wait for me .. he didn't give me time to adjust to his life, i got raped multiple times saying it was his right and my duty as a beloved and a wife. Then once, i tried to escape from his abuse i got caught two days after and he turned me into a vampire in order to trap me."

Pure Devil! She was not going to let him win this time. He has snatched everything from her, Her Love. Her Rajeev. She feared from this night. His room, decorated for wedding night. The moment she entered inside the room it gave her dangerous chills through her spine that make her shiver for a moment. His Grandma and his sister was giggling looking all happy teasing her for the wedding night. However, they were unknown of what storm is going inside her. They are unknown of the Devil and his true colors Or how he has trap her in his own devil trap.

"Our Billionaire Bachelor Mr.Devil is in a relationship with the famous Billionaire Ms.Vixen? According to a reporter the two were seen coming out from Mr.Devil's home after meeting their family. Are they dating? Are they tying knot secretly? The both were rejoined for a project after the junior senior relationship in high school and College. Did they develop romantic feelings towards each other while working together? The netizens were welcoming the couple as 'the most hottest couple' match made in heaven', 'Mr.Devil and Ms. Vixen', 'The Devil's Vixen' and made the news trending. Both of them haven't commented on the news. Let's wait and watch.We really hope to see the couple in real". Read