Hell's Son

Hell’s Son, a hilarious Urban Fantasy by New York Times bestseller, Eve Langlais. He's Lucifer's only son. Christopher might be the Antichrist, but taking over the world and leading the minions of darkness sounds like a lot of work. Personally, Christopher would rather just work hard enough to make ends meet—and maybe buy a six-pack. But the guy who calls himself Dad insists on him taking an interest in the family business. Oh, and because of some deal with the Devil, Christopher is expected to get married. Before he can get hitched, though, there’s a problem with the dead rising and an even bigger issue with the girl who refuses to sleep with him. It’s time for this lazy prince to rise to the occasion and embrace destiny—or at least make out with it. Includes: Lazy Son, Jilted Prince and Hell’s King The Hell’s Son series was created by Eve Langlais, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Eve Langlais · Fantasie

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80 Chs

Chapter 57

"Stop it," Isobel yelled, which was about all she could do.

The men grappled on the terrace - the word giving it more grandeur than it deserved since it was comprised of two-by-two concrete squares with moss growing in the crevices. Fists flew, bloodying lips, bruising flesh, and all because Chris had a jealous fit.

"Stop that right now!" She stamped her foot, which did nothing. No surprise. So she did what any responsible pet owner would. She grabbed the hose, turned on the cold water, and doused them both.

The men split apart, snarling.

"Enough." She held the nozzle, aimed and ready to spray. "I am not afraid to use this again."

"He started it," Charlie said, pointing his finger.

"Fucking right, I did." Chris flashed a middle finger.

Isobel glared. "Actually, you started this spat, Charlie, by intentionally spilling the beans about the fact we dated as kids." No point in hiding it now. "Leave."

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