Romans & histoires The Testament Of Sister New Devil Light Novels

Her short, red hair bounces on her elegant shoulders as she walks into the Mansion. “Well, well, well, I never knew that the Devil has a sister,” Alexis says, scrunching up her nose. She clearly does not like the woman. “A sister? Oh wow. She’s pretty though,” Kayola says and one glance at Alexis’ face sends her into peals of laughter. *********** Devilio is in his room, on his couch to be precise. He is lost in thought. Why on earth does he keep thinking about her? Despite the way he hates her, he can’t get her out of his head.

That her sister will die by the hands of her master. “Because I want to connect the dots.” The Sorceress admitted. “You telling me what you saw would mean a lot.” She continued. “Remember when I told you your sister had sold her soul? She sold her soul and was blessed with powers whose origins came from a demon without a soul.” Luntian sighed. “I did. I remember, I do, I remember what she did.”

I am doing everything to save my sister from the lady whom I mistook as my well-wisher. Ariel Flashback Two days before Caressing the brown locks of my little sister who was sleeping soundly in my lap, I sighed and lifted my eyes. A small smile crept on my lips as I stared at the full moon which was swallowing the darkness of the sky and enriching it with its sparkling light. I lowered my head and looked at Jasmine. My eyes got filled with heavy tears. She is my moon, the light of my dull life. I can do anything to save my sister from all the evils of this world.

No wonder Anna went to work in Mexican cartel territory this time. "Your sister met a good friend who said there was a way to make money. Who would have thought that your sister would be tricked into entering Mexican cartel territory? Deena, I admit I did you wrong, but she's your sister. You can't just stand by and do nothing!" My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes. I looked at my mother with a sneer. "All these years, I always doubted whether I was your biological daughter. If I hadn't secretly done a maternity test, I wouldn't have believed that you gave birth to me, no matter what you said."

We shared the closest bond life had to offer. "Cara, do you think mother would be proud of you for this?" I had to point out, sniffing at the demon my sister had become. "I don't care about what she thinks, especially not now." She rolled her eyes and creased her arms across her chest, ignoring the memories we had shared since life had begun. "You are letting all of this happen, over a man?" I shook my head pitifully at my sister. She seemed to have lost the person she was all because of someone who was probably resting in bed at the moment

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.

Lylah grinned fixing her broken arm, then began approaching the female trying to crawl away from her. She is crazy! She is indeed the Devil's sister. “Hey shit face. I'll like to tell you something” Lylah took the spear from the ground. “killing you will make my kill 300 men in total and since you're special, how about you help me say hi to the others?” Redhaired growled, shifting fully charged towards Lylah, fast. They clashed like terror. but of course Lylah took the upper and tear her opponent in pieces. Redhaired gat her head twisted in a brutal way.

Sister’s Call Elena lay awake long after Sandro had fallen asleep, the documents from the burner phone glowing faintly in her hidden folder like accusations in the dark. Her father wasn’t missing. He had been erased, silenced, hidden away, or worse, by the man whose arm was currently draped possessively across her waist. The proof sat heavy in her chest, a cold weight that no amount of physical release could dissolve. The jealousy from Valentina’s dinner, the raw claiming against the wall, the rare vulnerability Sandro had shown her… everything now felt poisoned by this new truth.

“Do you live in hell? Am I the devil’s daughter?” “The devil and I are cousins. You are his niece,” he said calmly. Her eyes gleamed with mischief. “So, who has more power? You, or him?” “You are beginning to try my patience. A little insolence is tolerable, but a wise witch knows when to stop.” “You’re avoiding the question. Does that mean he’s more powerful?” Louella taunted. Sybil cleared her throat and looked at her lord and master. When he nodded, she said, “The dark lord is the lord and master of all dark creatures. The devil is the possessor of souls.”