Novel & Cerita The Testament Of Sister New Devil Light Novel Read Online

“Your sister had Bucky as a result, Yrah.” Yrah’s heart was slowing down to a halt. Myocardial infarction would be welcome now. The world seemed to be slowing down, too, and she could hear her own breath catching with an echo. Did she hear it right? The man her sister had called the Devil… was the man Yrah had willingly offered her virginity to?

We will send the demons back to where they belong, but first we will make them live in the torture we create for them. *** This is the end 😭 but there is more in Book 2, My Devil's side, which is seven years in the future and is the last and final book to this story. I will load it in this book as the next chapter so it all together. Thank you for taking this journey with my characters and I hope you enjoyed. I love all the comments and gems. I truly appreciate the support. I hope to see you in my next book 😚

When my sister insisted on binding herself to the system and leaving the twenty million fortune to me, I knew she had been reborn too. In my previous life, just to snatch that money, she shoved me to the ground while my leg injury hadn’t even healed. I broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but her eyes gleamed with excitement as she smiled. “Jana, the system says it can bring good luck. “You’ve always had terrible luck. Even a simple aerial routine ended with the harness snapping! I’ve always been lucky, so I won’t fight you for something like this. I’ll let you have it.”

“A-Andreas wait! T-there’s a sorceress present here” I stun myself with the energy I forge to break out of his lure and tell him this information. He growls with discontent at me but, after considering my outburst, he frowns crossly. “A sorceress? Are you trying to play tricks with me now?” I shake my head while dropping my hands to my side as I fall to the ground. Upma comes to nudge my side and I smile at him before looking up into those obliterating pair of crimson fire. “Devon’s sister is surprisingly a sorceress and I’m afraid she might pick your scent off of me and get me into trouble”.

The corridor at the bottom smelled of expensive perfume and cigar smoke instead of incense and beeswax. Through a crack in a door, I'd seen Sister Anna—a quiet woman who claimed to have a weak constitution and often missed morning prayers—kneeling before a man in an expensive suit. But she wasn't praying. The room was filled with smacking sounds. Her mouth dripped of saliva as she took in the man's cock. Hardened and wet. He had held her hair tightly, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Her breasts were dangling and hitting his thighs as she sucked his dick.

Some monsters did this to his sister and he knows one day, they will pay for their crime. "I will examine her further just in case I missed anything but that be done in your home." Christian closes his eyes as the words of the doctor hit home. He closes his eyes and there's comfort. He can sleep here. He can sleep in the arms of his elder sister.

My voice sounded foreign to my own ears, and her silence confirmed it before her words could. “You must confess to your wife what you did to her sister. If you do so and ensure she doesn't cry, the curse will be lifted." I laughed disbelievingly. “How the hell!?" I snapped, leaning forward as the fury broke through the shock, “am I supposed to confess to Katarina that I murdered her sister and have her not cry!?" The seer sat back unfazed. “That," she said calmly, “is yours to figure out, Alpha."

My sister is blood and devastated, her beautiful features crushed into the hole where her face used to be, pulped by the rock that penetrated the windshield on the passenger side. Death burns cold in me, but life burns hotter. A part of me dies. Another part wakens. The devil born from the flames inside me is nothing compared to the monster who rises from the cold ashes. Whoever did this will pay. They’re about to suffer the wrath of hell. XXX

I heard the devils voice and my world crumbled I turned to see him with his bag, I thought I ditched him "I know he is your sister, but treat her nicely" Oliver asked with anger "You are right, she is my sister so whatever I do is not your concern" he glared at Oliver "Am her" I stopped Oliver before he finished his sentence "We will see tomorrow, just leave for now" I begged him, he left after glaring at the devil "Here carry this" he handed his bag to me, it was very heavy "Why is it this heavy" I asked as I struggled with it

Right now as I watch this little show I am conflicted between wanting to slap my sister and shouting I told you so. Azaelyth looks between us all mouth opening and shutting like a goldfish. Her eyes land on me and I tilt my head to the side, she looks away then down at her hands. I watch as her shoulders droop, oh she is good, I think as I watch my sister go to comfort her. “I don’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable” My stupid sister says as she rubs her back. The she-devil looks up at my sister with tears in her eyes, this bitch is so fucking good.