The Testament Of Sister New Devil Novels & Stories

"I scream, 'How is that possible?' as I glare at my sister, who is still grinning at me. Her approach is slow, deliberate. Her grin is still plastered on her face. 'Brother, why are you worrying so much?' she says. I take in her appearance: her wild curly hair is pulled back into a messy ponytail, her bright green eyes seem to gleam with a wicked glint, and the corners of her mouth turn up into a sinister smile. The smell of her perfume fills my nostrils, sweet and cloying. It reminds me of the false promises she's made and the lies she's told. I hear her footsteps echoing in the room, each step sounding like a warning. I can feel the tension in my muscles as she approaches me. My sister's p

“Their bond as triplets can never be severed. They can die for one another. I want that for us. Love. Please, Amber. I know you don't believe me, and I understand, but I am ready to do anything to prove to you that I am changed.” I stirred at her boredly. Then I scoffed. In amusement. I shook my head, hissing in disgust. I didn't know what she was up to but I won't let her trick me into believing her empty words. Just like the devil, Delilah can never change. Evil runs freely in her blood. “Sister,” she hesitated, taking two steps towards me before looking at me for approval. I growled aggressively, my eyes shot daggers at her as she took one more step closer.

She came to Zhou Tian and said, "My savor, when my sister was in her teens, she was captured by Old Devil Tong to worship his ancestor. I can't let go of this blood feud!" Seeing that the woman was about to go crazy, Zhou Tian knew how much she hated this Old Devil Tong. "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity. Go and take revenge." Zhou Tian looked at the woman and said. "Thank you so much!" This woman would not say those gorgeous words. After expressing her gratitude to Zhou Tian, she picked up a big stone and passed by. "Don't do this. Don't kill me. Even if you kill me, your sister can't come back to life!" Old Devil Tong was scared and waved at the woman with fear.

“Shhhh.. I’m still talking. I’m holding all the cards here right now.” “You know the funny is when your goons kidnapped me I didn’t know you were behind it but after finding my sister in a hospital looking insane with no memory at all, I connected the dots and knew you kidnapped me and you did that to her.” “And the worst part is, you killing her baby, your own child. Man your are the devil’s child. Anyways, she was stupid enough to let it happen.” “Greed did that to your sister so are you also going to blackmail me like she did? You should know by now that I don’t react very well to blackmail.”

“So, Levi my brother tells me that you’re wanting to get married, well at least on paper you do. So, this is what we’re going to be doing, and I’m going to work out a contract between you and this woman, but to anyone else this is going to just look like a prenuptial agreement. Can you please go get this girl so we can start working this out?” I walked to the room still feeling that this isn’t a good idea but what real choice do I have. I really don’t want to get married to anyone, but getting a pretend marriage to a girl who’s also not 100% on board will be a better choice than to a girl the board wants me to marry. I knew all those girls personally and I know that I go crazy within the wee

But beneath the bravado, something darker lurked — a fire fueled by years of survival and betrayal, a storm that refused to be extinguished. I shifted again, muscles coiling like a spring. Tonight wasn’t just about business. It was about proving that legends don’t die easy. Not the Mafia Devil. The harsh fluorescent light flickered overhead, casting jagged shadows that danced like restless ghosts across the cracked concrete floor. The metallic tang of gunpowder lingered in the air, mixing with the coppery scent of blood. My breath came steady, but inside, a storm raged. Siego’s eyes bore into mine, cold and venomous. “I thought you were smart, Ronan,” he sneered, voice dripping with condesce

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.

This was something that only happened in books and movies. He looked at me with a calm, almost bored expression. “You won't ever recover with that amount of loan.” He stated like I was dumb not to know that. I still couldn't understand what was going on. His assistant walked into the conference room the same way he had walked in earlier. I think it came with working at Stone Holdings. She casually walked up to me and dropped a thick file in front of me. The heading was “MARRIAGE ARRANGEMENT” in bold letters.

“This girl is like a sister to my sister. That makes her my sister, whether you like it or not. I don’t want to throw you out of the club because you listen to your dick more than your President. Am I clear? Hands off Chaos.” Chaos looked everything except happy, but his anger cooled when Devil told him he would treat the girl like she was his sister. Chaos might be a pervert and an asshole, but he cared about his children. “Fine.” “She is hot though,” Iren said, still hanging in Chaos grip. “Iren shut the fuck up” Devil sighs, the corner of his mouth slightly moving up with amusement. “You might want to tell the brothers that they shouldn’t touch her, they weren’t taking your sister serious

“So, after all the sacrifices and contributions I made for you, my father almost disowned me but I still followed you around because I believed in you. This is… and if it were another person it I’ll not hurt as much you had to make it my sister?” “I’m not ready for that fake tear of yours,” Ethan fired as he went to hug Jasmine. Oh honey, don't mind her. I’m here for you,” Jasmine said and cuddled up to him. So now that she was announced as Luna? She no longer had pains in her belly? But she was screaming and squirming in spins when my baby needed the doctor. “I can now see. I honestly prefer your sister to you. You are a manipulative person and nothing good can come out from you. Your siste