Married To The Devil’s True Son

PROLOGUETo an old acquaintance, Duke Regent of Galveston, Arthur Dalton, It is with utmost regret that I write to you today. I have failed that which I should have been watchful for. As a father, I longed for nothing but the best for my little princess. But it seems I have done an awful job in taming her and imputing the right morals in her. I can not keep her anymore, for I fear what may become of her. Many years back, you saved my life and I still have not paid off that favour. Allow me to offer my daughter as the price I owe you for saving my life. You can have her, do with her as you please, for I know she will be better off with you than with me. I hope this equals the debt I owe you, for I have nothing else to offer.Her name is Lady Charlotte and she arrives at noon with my entourage. I leave her in your capable hands. Please accept my sincerest apologies for whatever immature acts she might do. She is young and inexperienced. I hope you understand.Love,Earl of Wolfshire,

Charlotte stirred up from her sleep as heavy knocks came on the door again. After crying herself silly yesterday, she fell asleep. Awaking now, she curled into a ball, trying to adjust her eyes to the dark room. The candlelight could only do so much, and the little gleam of light from the single window in the room was her confirmation that it was morning.Arriving here yesterday, she had locked herself in, wallowing in her depression. Writing to her father was impossible as there were no writing materials. There was nothing in the room, except the wooden bed, the old cricket cupboard, a table, and a chair. The coldness in the room made her feel sick to the stomach. The setup of the room was odd, mind she say. It felt like she had gone back to living in the 1800s. How low her life had dropped in just a few hours!She had thought of her sweetheart, and that made her heart cease to beat for seconds. Tonight was supposed to be their escape night. Knowing Allen as well as she did, he would

With every brisk step came the fury of a broken son, and the revenge of a wounded demon. Thirty years gone and there was no forgiving the evil done to him.His claws bared as he neared the iron-wrought gate of the dungeon. Each glimpse at his past and the humiliation he had been subjected to made his blood boil. He needed the rage as it would serve as leverage to do what he wanted at the moment.He unlocked the chains with a flicker of his fingers, stepping into the long hallways of cages. Sobs and whimperings wafted from each cage as he walked by them, and they excited him. They ignited the hunger in him and sent a ravenous rumbling to his stomach.He reached the last cage and kicked it open. The hushed scurrying movements were expected as he made his glorious entry.The intoxicating smell of blood and the spicy scent of fear filled his nostrils. Running his tongue over his lips, he stalked the frail female. "Please, do not eat me…" She sobbed."Why do all of you say it just like th

Who could have killed it?" "I killed it" Everyone turned back to look at Edward and gasped in shock. They looked at the distance of where the animal was and looked back at where Edward stood. "Ma..Master?". A servant said baffled " Y'all are bunch of nonentities. Lazy scallywags. That's why i have to get more armies to help and assist me fight my brother because y'all are good for nothing corpse! ". All shrieked in fear. They have never seen him get very angry like that. They bowed their head in shame as Edward continued raining insults on their poor self. " Just wild Animals is very hard for you to kill and you want to face a demon himself? " "We are sorry Master-" "Keep that for your useless self. Get this Animal away and prepare a sumptuous meal at once!". Edward barked angrily going back to his tenth. Such Nonentities!. I thought they were prepared for this?. What if i didn't ask for the help of some armies from other kingdoms?. Edward gritted angrily. This bunch of illi

Sir Edward watched as Lady Charlotte took her leave. Stamping her foot angrily as she left, mumbling some in comprehensive words to affirm her displeasure. “By the way, who's she?”. Sir Edward asked Butler Chad. “She's Lady Charlotte. Her father is an old friend with his grace.”. “Such a mannerless lady. It may seem as though your grace attracts mannerless people. Uh mph! Nonsense!”. Edward said as he led the way out of Arthur's castle. “We appreciate your coming “. Butler, Chad said as he bowed slightly, We hope not to see you again “. He said it inwardly as he closed the entrance door. “Lady Charlotte”. Edward muttered slowly as he left the castle. “Lady Charlotte”. He muttered again, chuckling. “Such a great tool”. He said this as he thought of what to do. What could have made Arthur have her as an acquittal? Is she lover? Definitely not… Arthur is a demon. He can't love a human. He might end up only bedding her and doing nothing else. Edward climbed his horse and straddle