Who Is The Devil's Son

I never regret carrying his son. Iyon na ata ang pinakamagandang nangyari sa akin. Ang anak namin ang dahilan kung bakit kami nagkahiwalay, pero ang anak din namin ang dahilan kung bakit at paano ulit namin nahanap ang isa't-isa.

The most powerful Godfather in the mafia underworld—Dante Costello—had an expensive diamond signet ring custom-made to fit my finger perfectly and sent straight to our home. He said that whoever could wear the ring would become the lady of his family. The Monroe family had long since fallen from grace. All that remained were four women. On ordinary days, we fought endlessly, tearing each other apart. Every single one of us wanted to marry Dante because marrying him meant preserving a life of dignity and comfort. In the first life, the fake heiress, Blair, secretly had the ring resized smaller and married into the family. Dante took one look at her, then had her thrown into the river to drown. “Not her.” In the second life, my cousin, Chloe, underwent plastic surgery to alter her fingers and force the ring on. Dante gifted her a staged car accident. “Still not her.” In the third life, my stepmother, Catherine, clenched her teeth and forced the ring onto her finger. Her blood hadn’t even dried when she married Dante. He coldly slashed her face, then locked her in the basement, where she slowly wasted away until death. By the fourth life, all three of them were terrified. None of them dared to marry him anymore, so they hurriedly pushed me forward instead. I put on the ring. This time, the size was perfect. Just when I thought my good days had finally begun, Dante stabbed me to death on our wedding night, his eyes burning red with madness. After my rebirth, the consigliere of the Dante family delivered the ring once again. This time, all four of us avoided it like the plague.

Late one night, I was scrolling through social media and stumbled upon a trending post. "Does your husband ever say you're obsessed with your brother?" One comment sat at the top with thousands of likes. The profile picture showed a cartoon girl covering her mouth, laughing. "Oh, I can answer this one! My husband used to say that too, but here's the thing: he's actually the son I had when I was 19!" Every word oozed with smug satisfaction. Some commenters tore into her, calling her manipulative and her husband a total sucker. She only got bolder. She posted a screenshot of a bank transfer with the details blurred out, right next to a photo of limited-edition sneakers. "All my son had to say was he liked them, and my husband caved! Then he gave him extra cash for a fancy dinner!” "A guy like this? If I don't milk him, who will?" I stared at the sneakers and the transfer amount. They matched exactly what I had bought for my "brother-in-law" that afternoon and the money I had just sent him. Down to the last cent. Ice shot through my veins. That sucker she was bragging about? That was me.

After a night of drugged setup and betrayal seven years ago, Willow Sinclair was disowned by her family, leaving her to raise her son, Ace, in secret. Now, her seven-year-old son who's a hidden computer genius, takes matters into his own hands by hacking the global empire of billionaire Silas Mercer. When Silas tracks down the hacker, he finds a child who looks exactly like him, demanding a DNA test. As Silas discovers that Willow is the woman he has been searching for all these years, he must prove he is more than just a cold CEO to win back the family he never knew he had.

After her family died in a tragic car accident, she becomes a poor heiress. While she was grieving for her parent's death, she caught her long-term boyfriend cheating on her. The man she thought she could lean on leaned on another woman's shoulder. What's more, that woman is her best friend! With her life filled with endless tragedy, she drowns her sorrows with alcohol and spent a steamy night with a mysterious man. The man in question woke up alone in the massive hotel room. When he decided to spend his night recklessly, a one-night-stand never crossed his mind. With a sly smile on his face, he picked up the note left on the side table. ‘Thank you for tonight! See you never!’ These simple words ignited his will to locate his woman. Five years later… "Hey old man, stop staring at me or my Mom will kick your ass,” the little boy arrogantly said. The “old man” smirked and bent down to pat the boy's head. “That's the best threat I've heard in my life, son.” One reckless night gave them a treasure and a lifetime of happiness.

A Casanova and a Playgirl. Damon Jaylord Del Viero and Artiara Leigh Ramirez. What happened when a Casanova and a Playgirl met?

Maggie has always been an obedient and reserved kind of girl but everything changes when her mother dies in a car accident.She struggles to survive on her own but an unknown billionaire friend of her mother’s offers to help.She then falls in love with the billionaire’s son even though she is dating her long time childhood crush.Their love is challenged by the billionaire’s wife as she does everything to separate them.Along the line,Maggie later discovers something mysterious about her mother’s death

The surname Ferrer is famous for bearing the title of a billionaire. Celestine Calli Grey is a girl with dreams; she was born wealthy, but everything in her life changed when her father died. She had no choice but to stop in order for them to survive. And this year, after passing the scholarship examination, she will return to study in a private school in the province where she now currently lives. She thought that no one could ever replace her at the top, but when the class began, her dream was dashed when she met Isaiah Levi Ferrer, the son of a billionaire. How will this two deal with each other? Will the hatred she feels eventually give way to love? Or will her competitiveness succeed? “I want the person to love me for who I am, not for how much money I have.” – Isaiah Levi Ferrer. “I don't need a man to succeed; all I need is myself.” – Celestine Calli Grey

She lives a life that isn’t truly hers, with a past she’s never questioned, and a man who claims to be her husband. But when she’s hired to care for a stranger’s child, something stirs—familiar eyes, a voice that tugs at her soul, and a home that feels too much like memory. Unseen beneath calm waters lie truths long buried. He’s been waiting for her return. In a world where love can be forgotten, will the heart remember what the mind cannot?

Ryan  Miller was the President's youngest son who lusted after everything under the skirt. He was tagged as the school playboy but yet, he was the most brilliant student in the school and wouldn't wanna lose his crown for anything else. He loathed being disputed and despised putting his prestige at risk. He was asserted to be wicked and treated people like scrap, especially females He was challenged by a Lady who got a scholarship to the school for the riches. Not only did she take away his crown but she also wouldn't condone any form of immorality. Along the line, something transpired that made her cohabit with her disastrous nightmare. How will she cope under the same roof as Ryan Miller? Will she be able to tame the president's son? How will society treat them since they are from different family backgrounds? Will she be able to cope and fulfill her dream? "I'm ready to let go of my reputation, just to be with you" Ryan pledged, will he be able to accomplish it?