The Devil and His Son" In a world where darkness reigns supreme, and the boundaries between good and evil blur, the Devil's greatest creation is not chaos or destruction-it's his son. Born in the fiery depths of Hell, Lucien is no ordinary child. With his father's cunning and a mysterious human heritage, he possesses powers that could either shatter the world or save it. But Lucien's life is not one of ease. As the heir to Hell's throne, he is both feared and hated by demons and mortals alike. When a prophecy foretells the end of all realms-Heaven, Earth, and Hell-Lucien becomes the key to preventing or fulfilling this destiny. Torn between his father's malevolent guidance and the rare love he finds among humans, Lucien embarks on an epic journey to discover his true purpose. "The Devil and His Son" is a tale of loyalty and betrayal, power and vulnerability, love and hate. In a world where everyone has their own agenda, Lucien must navigate a web of deceit, ancient secrets, and brutal battles to decide the fate of the universe itself. Will Lucien embrace his dark destiny, or will he forge a path of his own?
The air was thick with sulfur, the ground seething with molten rock. In the heart of Hell, where even the bravest demons dared not tread, something unprecedented was occurring. The sky, a constant swirl of fire and smoke, seemed to pause as if holding its breath. Deep within the infernal palace, hidden away from the prying eyes of Hell's denizens, the Devil himself stood over a fiery cradle, his eyes glowing with a mixture of pride and trepidation.
There, wrapped in shadows and flames, lay Lucien-his son.
Lucien was no ordinary demon. His birth had been prophesied eons ago, whispered among the damned, and feared by even the most powerful of Hell's rulers. The offspring of the Devil and a mortal woman, Lucien was a creature of two worlds, his very existence a violation of the natural order. His skin was pale, almost human, but his eyes burned with the fires of Hell, and tiny, sharp horns already protruded from his forehead.
The Devil, a figure of unimaginable power and malevolence, gazed down at his son with a rare flicker of something almost like affection. Yet beneath that veneer of fatherly pride, there was a deep, gnawing fear. Lucien's potential was immense, perhaps even greater than his own. The Devil knew that this child could either be his greatest triumph or his ultimate downfall.
As the infant Lucien opened his eyes for the first time, the flames around him flared violently, reacting to his untrained power. The Devil's hand hovered over him, the fire calming under his influence. The child was dangerous, even now.
"Lucien," the Devil whispered, his voice a low rumble that shook the very foundations of Hell. "My son. My heir. You will be the one to reshape the worlds, to bring the heavens to their knees and reign in an era of darkness."
Yet even as he spoke these words, a shadow of doubt crossed his mind. Lucien was still an enigma. His mother, a mortal woman of rare beauty and strength, had given him a humanity that was alien to Hell. The Devil had kept her hidden, a secret from the other demons, and now she was gone, lost to the mortal world she belonged to. Lucien would never know her, but the trace of her humanity lingered in his blood.
The Devil dismissed the thought with a sneer. What did it matter? Humanity was weakness, and Lucien would have none of it. He would mold the boy into a weapon, a force that would command fear and respect throughout all realms.
As Lucien grew, so did his power. From an early age, he showed signs of his unique heritage. He could summon flames with a thought, control shadows, and even manipulate the minds of lesser demons. The denizens of Hell spoke of him in hushed tones, both in awe and in fear. Some saw him as a savior, a figure who would lead Hell to its rightful dominion over all creation. Others saw him as a threat, a being too powerful to be controlled, even by the Devil himself.
But Lucien was still a child, and like all children, he was curious. He would wander the dark corridors of the infernal palace, exploring its endless labyrinths, seeking out the secrets hidden within its walls. One day, during one of his explorations, he stumbled upon a chamber he had never seen before. The door was ancient, inscribed with runes that pulsed with an eerie light.
Compelled by an inexplicable force, Lucien pushed the door open and stepped inside. The room was unlike any other in Hell. It was small and dimly lit, with walls lined with strange artifacts. But what caught his attention was a large mirror standing at the center of the room. Its surface was smooth and reflective, but as Lucien approached, the reflection it showed was not his own.
Instead, the mirror showed the image of a woman-a woman with gentle eyes and a kind smile. She was beautiful, her features delicate and serene. Lucien felt a strange warmth in his chest, something he had never experienced before. It was as if the woman was familiar to him, as if he had known her all his life.
"Who are you?" Lucien whispered, his voice echoing in the chamber.
The woman's image remained silent, but her eyes seemed to convey a deep sadness. Lucien reached out to touch the mirror, but as his fingers brushed against the surface, the image faded, replaced by his own reflection.
Confused and unsettled, Lucien left the chamber, the image of the woman lingering in his mind. He didn't understand the emotions that had stirred within him, but he knew one thing-there was more to his existence than he had been told.
And so, the seeds of doubt were planted in Lucien's heart, setting him on a path that would challenge everything he had been raised to believe.
In a world where secrets lurk in the shadows and temptation reigns, Sofia, a young dancer with dreams of fame, finds herself swept into a dark and seductive bargain. Desperate to rise above the poverty that binds her, she makes a deal with an enigmatic figure – the Devil himself. But as she dances deeper into his world, the price of her desires grows heavier. Torn between passion, ambition, and her own humanity, Sofia must navigate a perilous game of power and deceit. Will she dance her way to freedom, or lose herself in the darkness forever?
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
"Love is blind!" Lucinda abandoned her beautiful and comfortable life because of a man. She married him and slaved off for him for three long years. One day, the scales finally fell off her eyes. She realized that all her efforts were in vain. Her husband, Nathaniel still treated her like shit. All he cared about was his lover. "Enough is enough! I quit wasting my years with an ungrateful man!" Lucinda's heart was shattered into many pieces, but she summoned up the courage to ask for a divorce. The news caused a stir online! A filthy rich young woman recently got divorced? She was a good catch! Countless CEOs and handsome young men immediately swarmed to her like bees to honey! Nathaniel couldn't take it anymore. He held a press conference and begged with teary eyes, "I love you, Lucinda. I can't live without you. Please come back to me." Would Lucinda give him a second chance? Read to find out!
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .