The Devils Wife Novels & Stories

Despite the fact that he was the son of my adversary, I felt a spark when our flesh met. I introduced him after hauling him up, and I heard some voices chanting Devon's name. At the same time, rain began to pour, allowing me to flee the area. Devon's gaze shifted to the opposite side. Devon's eyes was drawn back to me as I reverted to a Werewolf. When he returned his focus to where I was standing, he was perplexed as to how I had vanished. His family came up to him and gave him an anxious embrace. I was hiding behind the bushes and could clearly hear their voices.

“What are you all saying? We are Angels, he is a Devil. We are born enemies. That Zachary of yours, he is putting all this charade for revenge. Have you ever heard of such a story before? A Devil marrying an Angel out of love? No, right? That Devil Prince is just attracted to Diana. He even threatened us to marry her. Can’t you see? Can’t you all see this? Or you are deliberately ignoring it and turning a blind eye? You are putting your sister’s life in danger, Arthur. Why can’t you see this?“, she spoke with exasperation feeling helpless to make them understand. Arthur huffed in frustration. “STOP THIS NONSENSE RIGHT NOW! WHEN I SAID DIANA IS GOING TO MARRY TO ZACHARY THAT MEANS SHE IS GOIN

"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

Devon never showed interest in any woman and especially not one who had been captured or forced to him like this. “I don’t like repeating myself, Chang Lu!” Devon shouted, snapping everyone back to their senses. Shaking in fear, Chang Lu pointed toward the door where the woman was being held. Everyone was frozen in shock. They couldn’t believe what Devon had just said. Meanwhile, Chang Lu and the others started to think they had done something wrong and would face his full rage. But something strange happened. The monster inside Devon seemed to disappear as soon as he entered the room. Lying on a bed was a pale woman, dressed in a white gown. The gown was stained with blood because it was fr

She flashes me another smile and adds "I think you're in my chair" And I think that I'm still unconscious because there's no way this is the woman they've dubbed La Diabla. Those two words translate to she devil. How evil does a woman have to be for the whole country to refer to her that way? The person in front of me is... No, it's impossible. Perhaps Fan's wife sent her to mess with me or this is a joke. Taking out my phone, I look up Catalina Ferrero. The first picture of her that pops up makes my stomach sink. It seems that she's been trending for the past few days. In the photo, she's covered in blood and the headline reads, "Mrs. Ferrero slaughters chicken for her guests during late hu

Everyone's shocked is priceless as he entered the grand entrance of Darkspot, bowed in fear as they realized who it was walking in confindence and authority to the company he will surely own someday. “Those people,” he added with silent curse in his breath, “who knows what inside their head?” he must really be careful more than he used to. Now that the engagement he have to a Soner is still the talk of the town, everyone still not get over with their doubt. How they feel bad for a poor Soner to marry a devil? “The devil,” Whispered from the people inside the close door who don't know their place. “How can we enthrusted the Darkspot to an anti-social freak?”

Derrick held her hand to pull her closer. His eyes were hypnotizing. She found herself not being able to look away. His warmth was different. Their noses were touching, but the heat traveled all the way to her cheeks. "Have you thought about the dangers of trusting the Devil?" Lyra thought about it for a second. "I feel like I've been doing that a lot," she replied. "How about signing a deal with the devil?" He inched a bit closer. "What's the deal?" He pulled her closer, hugging her by the waist, saying, "Be my wife, and I will make sure that you'll get whatever it is that you want. I will give you the best revenge. "

It was then I noticed the strange white van with the logo of a construction company and the number of overstuffed garbage bags filled with debris from the renovation. Was this some sort of prank? “I-I don’t understand. My husband would never…” I trailed off weakly, before looking back at the woman. “Maybe you should call your husband and ask for directions. You might have hit your head or something, because the man who sold me this house told me he wasn’t married.” She said with a small smirk. “There definitely wasn’t a ring on his finger, believe me I checked.” My eyes widened, “Impossible!” I practically yelled.

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE: THE REAL HER NICO ———— It is true that the devil enjoys moments like this. He waits until you are already standing at the edge, already staring down at hell, already thinking about making the wrong decision. Then he pushes. Wrong decisions like wanting to kiss your boss’s wife. Like breaking the contract that you’re so certain you’d never break. Like craving more tastes of the lips that were never meant to be yours. And right now, the devil is smiling.