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Second son of satan

"You are the only one that can make this happen. Take my virginity and all these ends. Do with me whatever you want." It is true when they say that 'anyone who goes around seeking darkness, will find the darkness and the darkness will end up consuming him. Or her.' This is the case of Princess Zamira who grows up with the knowledge that she is to rule her father's kingdom after his demise but everything takes a different turn after the throne falls into peril and becomes at risk of being taken away completely and the right to rule, lost. Everything is done to save the throne and the kingdom but every effort proves to be futile and now there is only one option left; and that is for the Princess to get married to an old tyrant king, Alvarez. Leaving Mira with no choice, she decides to go through with the marriage which is scheduled to hold at Alvarez's hotel. Before the wedding ceremony even began, Alvarez tries to forcefully have sex with her but Mira resists him and escapes. Without knowing where to run to that night, she inadvertently enters the suite of a well known mogul in the hotel and hides in the dark until the uproar about her search subsided. Just when she is about to leave the suite, she hears a deep voice coming out from the water, halting her and stopping every flow of life in her. "Who are you?" She makes a bold attempt to inquire of him. "I am Devile, and I am the second son of Satan." Came his fiery response. Despite the fear that crept in slowly inside of her, Mira has a little stroke of hope -- that maybe she has met him. The one who would save her from her unfortunate fate. But the question is; who exactly is this man and will he save her as she hopes or will he consume her with his darkness? ... WARNING!!! Erotic sex scenes in some chapters.

JennyBlaze · Fantasy
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146 Chs

Chapter 85 The stranger

In the deep of the night, silence swept through the entire ambience of Devile's house and the house was kept in darkness. The wind whistled, bringing still and cold to the night and as the day was gone, Devile rested his head with his eyes closed to sleep through the stress that the sun always brought alongside it.

It had been a long hectic day for him since he spent most of his time chasing shadows. Even though he had decided that he was going to let everything about Lucian go until he presented himself, he wasn't able to keep up with it because he was still obsessed with killing his brother. For some reason, Lucian's presence bothered him so much that all he could think of was his demise. His brother was full of surprises; it has been up to a month since the ritual and since then, there had been no trace of him anywhere despite the spying eyes he kept here and there.