Angels what a simple word to spell right? But is it really that simple thing? No there Angels apart from the Angels of light also. our protagonist Amaya is connected with them long ago but didn't know until she came to live in her mother's house. Her parents death was also a mystery to her. How did she became the Queen of Devils, more importantly will she ever be able to go back to her normal life?
A huge dark Castle, which was designed in western gothic style. Two men and one woman were sitting kneel down on the floor, their hands were tied in behind. There are two giant windows present in front of them, strange moonlight was coming from them. That the Moon was a bit red so the sense of the room has become more horrifying. In the middle of the windows a huge black throne was placed there. Where a majestic lady was sitting by crossing her two legs with each other. She was wearing a red thigh cropped dress which was revealing her one leg.
It was also cropped in the chest so it was showing her fine breasts which are glowing in the light of the candle. She smirked and sipped from the wine glass in her hand. She said to the locked one
"Tik Tok, Tik Tok."
She pointed a finger at the wall clock.
"Quick, Quick uncle time is passing. Soon the sun will be totally gone and our time will begin. So decide quickly how you want to die?"
"Ami, we are your famil......
She throbbed the wine glass in the armour of her throne and a bang sound echoed in the old Mansions.
"Amaya Darkstrom, I am not your Ami shit anymore. For you it is Your Highness fools."
"Our...... mistake Your Highness...... Please you lived in our house for too long.
"Living ! AHahahah" she burst in laughter
"You call that living aunty? Still joking? Because you guys have to lose everything including my parents. In return you gave me 11 years of misery."
"I am sorry, but you are also not an angel now."
"Yes, I am not an angel rather I am something more powerful than that. What have I received by becoming that silent angel of yours rather I have now achieved everything with the devil."
"And you call yourself my family. Until two years back I didn't know what a family feels like. They are the ones who make me feel like a family. Not an abandoned dog."
"I, Amaya Darkstrom, THE QUEEN OF DARKSTROM DEVIL clan announcing the death penalty of the three of you. You will experience the hell fire for annoying me. It was generous enough that I was asking for your wish to die. Now experience the scariest death ever."
Now in her orders a big giant like demon came out from behind her throne. He grabbed her by embarrassing her belly and said
"As you wish, Darling."
Amayas black long hair changed in total white when they saw her true self.
She was the notorious Alana Wilson, a shameful daughter of the Wilson family. Her reputation went downhill after she broke her engagement with her fiance, Albert Harris. They pointed finger at her, calling her a cheater. However, in truth, who was the cheater here? Alana would do anything she could to have her engagement with Albert broken, even if it meant sacrificing her own reputation. Ten years of abuse she endured in her last life was enough. She made sure that in this life, she would never marry that cheating bastard again. As her previous crush, as well as her brother's best friend, Lorenzo Miller is now back to the country, what would happen to her already messed up life? Especially when her ex-fiance also didn't want to leave her alone. Sequel is out now! Rebirth of the Billionaire's Vengeful Actress Wife
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
She thought he was the villain. He was only trying to save his soul. Rena lives in a world of sunshine, sweets, and simple dreams. Until one reckless decision drops her into a dark realm of secrets, curses and werewolves. Kidnapped, heartbroken. She doesn't know who to trust anymore especially not Logan, the arrogant, cruel Alpha who's keeping her as a hostage. Until she discovers his dark secret. He's been hearing her thoughts all along. Now the walls between them are crumbling. And when feelings grow where hatred once lived, a curse demands that blood becomes a love that demands sacrifice. But how can she give her heart to the one who might need it to die?
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.