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48. Taking Another Life
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The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 49. Her Painful Blessing
“Cyra, come for breakfast, sweety. Zaiden might be here soon,” Hearing her mother's words coming from outside, Cyra exhaled a heavy breath and placed the hairbrush back on the table. Today, she was going out with him to select their wedding attire, which was going to happen just a day after tomorrow. The day of the beginning of her destruction had finally reached extremely close to her, and she was not capable of doing anything to stop it. She would have to accept it with open arms in front of the whole world.Exhaling a very heavy breath, Cyra took one last glance at her reflection, and then walked out of her room. Cyra entered the dining hall, and saw her parents already settled on the table.“Good morning,” she wished her parents with a smile which didn’t reach her eyes because she knew, very soon her mornings were not going to be like this. Everything in her life was about to change.She would have to leave her parents, and their embraces would get apart from her.Cyra walked to
Last Updated : 2025-01-09The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 50. The Devil's Bride
Standing in her balcony, Cyra was gazing above at the dark night sky. The moon was glowing, the stars were gleaming, but at the same time, some dark clouds were also there. Gentle blows of air were hitting her body, moving her hair strands slowly.It was already the middle of the night, and her sleep was far away from her because tomorrow was her wedding. Just a few more hours, and she would be standing in front of him and would be taking their wedding vows.Feeling her phone vibrating in her hand, Cyra looked towards it and saw his call. Utterly defeated and with a completely blank head, Cyra picked up his call and pressed the phone against her ear.“Amor…..” Cyra heard his throaty voice, but she made no efforts to answer him because they both knew he was even capable of hearing her silence and understanding the beating of her heart. “This night turns out to be unendurable, because it seems to become too long,” she silently listened to his every word while peering at the sky.“And
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Her slow steps walked down that aisle, which was taking her to that sinner, who had turned her entire life into a sin, and no matter how slowly she strided, that aisle finally shoved her in the arms of her cruel destination.“Take care of my daughter, Zaiden. I am handing my life to you,” Cyra heard her father saying to him, while putting her hand over his.“Your life is my life, Mr Merciez,” he uttered, peering into her emerald eyes, whereas his hand tightly held her hand, and helped her in getting up on the aisle.Cyra, standing in front of him, kept her eyes down because she didn't want to look into his eyes to see his victory and her defeat. He had defeated her. He had made her lose every single thing.She had lost to him, completely and in every possible way.“Do you, Mr Zaiden Alvaro, take Miss Cyra Merciez as your lawfully wedded wife, and promise to love her, cherish her and be with her until death do you part?” Tears stung her eyes, as soon as she heard those words of the pr
Last Updated : 2025-01-10The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 52. Wife Or Mistress
‘My Ethan’. The moment his ears heard her calling another man as hers, the havoc of insanity, which he thought he was capable of hiding inside him for the rest of his life, broke apart irredeemably.Cyra, who was glowering at his back with her watery eyes, finally saw him slowly turning around. A tendril of chill ran down her spine when she looked into his eyes and found nothing but that lethal madness, which made him look like a feral, wild animal, who was going to tear her into two.“Your Ethan….?” Cyra noticed the pitch of his tone had turned extremely deep and husky. A sadistic smirk formed on his face, rather than that grin of his calmness, and this petrified Cyra because she could feel the lava of his reality burning out from him.His feet made their way towards her, making Cyra grip her wedding gown tightly. Her survival instincts were screaming at her to run away from him because he was capable of doing the worst to her, but she chose to stay and witnessed how far his worst wa
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“Strip, mi amor,” Like a frozen statue, she watched him and listened to his every word. Pain was an understatement. Cyra couldn't describe what she had been feeling at that moment. She was feeling like she had betrayed her own self. She had cheated on her own soul, and it was just for a pathetic man like him. “We shouldn't be wasting this night,” he uttered, removing his coat. Cyra still didn't utter a single word to him, but didn't let her gaze get apart from him because she wanted to make herself realise that…there was nothing good in him. There had never been anything good in him. It was just her, who was forcing herself to believe that he could never be the worst…but the truth was….he was. He had always been. Her emerald eyes watched him pointing towards that screen, while with his other hand, he unbuttoned his shirt. His gaze was fixed at her. “You wanted to see your Ethan, so I fulfilled your wish, and now …” she saw him stepping closer to her, eliminating the rational gap
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“Aah….” Her loud moans of pain and pleasure were echoing against the walls of that room. Their heavy breathings were reverberating in a rhythm, turning the sound of their skin slapping against each other more sinful.Cyra dug her nails roughly against his back as she felt him going more deep inside her. Her eyes glossed up. She didn't want to feel this. She didn't want to let this bliss overpower her, but even after every attempt, she couldn't stop her gushing core from clenching around him.A growl of pleasure escaped from his mouth, feeling her squeezing her warm and narrowed walls around him.“So my beautiful wife is loving it as much as I do,” he husked in her ear, smirking, and then nibbled on her earlobe harshly. Cyra hissed in pain, but even that pain forced her to arch her back. She tightly squeezed her eyes shut. She hated this, but she could do nothing to stop her body from falling for it, and this made Cyra hate herself more than she hated this man above her.Tears vigorou
Last Updated : 2025-01-12The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 55. The Tip Of Knife
A tear fell from her eyes and stained his cheek. Her glossy gaze peered into those cerulean eyes of his, and then it finally travelled down towards his chest where she saw her palm tightly gripping her own wrist, in order to stop that knife from tearing his heart in two.The tip of the knife had slightly pricked his chest, causing a drop of his blood to stain it. All the intentions, all that desperation, all that madness to end her suffering faded that very moment when she looked into his eyes because they made her realise…she would have to turn these eyes soulless in order to end her pain.She would have to stop the beating of his heart to free her mind from that cruel cage of pain and suffering, and her heart didn't seem to permit this.Her heart was not in favour of taking that man's life, who had turned her life more painful than death.Could it be any more worse than this? When her own heart was ready to let her suffer but it was not ready to end the giver of that suffering?Taki
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Sleep had finally washed over her, both due to mental and physical exhaustion. Her head was placed over his arm, whereas his palm was gently stroking her head to make sure to give her as much comfort as possible.His cerulean eyes were peering down at her. He hadn't slept a wink that entire night because he was aware of her being awake, and even of those moments when she grabbed that knife to take his life but couldn't. Besides, having a sleepless night was not something foreign for him. He had been enduring such nights, since the day he had started understanding the need of sleep in a life.His eyes remained glued at her face. He was aware of that inner turmoil she was facing. He was aware of that battle which her heart and head was fighting and how much it was hurting her. He was aware of every single thing, and that was what had made him hide her in his darkness.Exhaling a soft sigh, he lightly kissed her forehead, making Cyra rub her face against his arm, and then she pushed her
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The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 150. One Last Night
Venom. That pain, which she was feeling, was like that venom, which had been killing her slowly and so silently that the outside world didn't even have a clue about it. But that pain was hurting her soul. It had been hurting her for years, but today, she met the possessor of that venom.And their encounter was so dreadful that Allura didn't even want to get in front of him ever.Not even as Elysia Sylvaine. Let alone as Allura Vezar.A lone tear rolled down from her eyes, so she attempted to wipe her eyes a bit harshly, and ended up pricking those colour contact lenses in her eyes. Allura softly hissed, and then she took out her lenses from her eyes one by one. Trailing her eyes towards the mirror, she finally found her multi-coloured irises gazing at her, which she had inherited from her grandpa. Her eyes, which always made her remember her grandpa, and how ruthlessly he had been murdered.Allura gazed at her unconcealed eyes, which she had always believed the most unique and beautif
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The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 148. Love Is Weakness
With his clenched jaw, he watched that woman stepping inside the room. She didn't bother to even ask for his approval, even though she knew he despised his loneliness getting interrupted by anyone for any reason. But she didn't care because she knew….he would never kill her for her bravery and audacity. As he needed them.Her bold and fearless nature had always held a very crucial place in his life, and they both were aware of this really very well.Her frosty-grey eyes, which looked so enigmatic that it could even gain the attention of a blind. Every detail of her face and body was carved so perfectly that it could even shiver the worldly definition of perfection. Her light blonde hair. Even just the way she walked, it resembled pure seduction and temptation. She didn't own the power and authority, but she knew she held the power of controlling the owner of that same exact power and authority just by using her mere glance.She had always been like that dream, if you would have it…it
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 147. Imprinting In His Essence
Pain, pain and just pain. All Allura could feel, understand and sense at that moment was pain. Viorica, her family, her step-mother, and most importantly, a woman, with whom she had been living for years, how could she turn so cruel that she ended up selling her to a place like that, just for money?Did money really hold the strength to overpower the life, dignity, morales and most importantly, the humanity of a human?“How c…could you do this with m…me?” Her words were stuttering, but not her strength. She was determined to know how someone could stoop so low? Especially when that someone was a part of her family? How.Viorica glowered at her, cupping her cheek, which was still stinging because of the vigor of her slap.“I…I knew it since the start that you don't like me, and it's un…understandable for me. But this?” Allura sounded aghast, disgusted, and most importantly hurt. “You s…sold me like an object?” Tears continued to pour down from her eyes, wetting her already moistened f
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 146. The Same Path
Fleeing as fast as she could on that road, Allura's legs had started aching in pain, but she didn't stop running for her life. For once, she didn't try to turn around to look back with the dread what if he would have been following her. What if he would catch her again? What if he would put his tainted hands on her? What if that monstrous devil trapped her in his hell? Bawling uncontrollably, she continued to run, but her heartbeat inflated when she heard a car's honk. She turned her head around, and saw a car following her. Was it him again? That mere thought made her panic.Allura teared up more. She attempted to sprint faster now, but couldn't stop that running car from overtaking her. Allura's feet paused, seeing that car side passing her, and then it stopped right in front of her.Her blood ran cold. She saw the door of that car getting opened, but the person she saw coming out of it, numbed her till her core. More tears blurred her vision. It was that man, whom she had seen at
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 145. The Sinless Angel
His perilous gaze watched how badly she had been trembling on that floor. That scenario had horrified her so much that she had ended up tightly closing her eyes while cupping her ears to block even the essence of that distressing moment from reaching her senses, but her vulnerable state told him that blood-curdling scene had already made its space in her thoughts. That was why she was wailing on that floor like a little child, who had seen a ghost with her own eyes.A fearsome ghost, who had been haunting her for years.Lifting his hand up, he gently gripped her chin, but she had turned so disturbed by that situation that the second he touched her, she immediately flinched backwards, and attempted to push his hand away from her, like his touch had been burning her skin.Allura shoved his hand away, and instantly dragged herself away from him. Zace saw that extreme amount of terror brimming in her glossy eyes, which made him aware of how even his mere presence had started scaring her, b
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 144. Price Of Freedom
Utterly helpless, Allura had accepted her defeat. That no one and nothing was going to save her from the cruelty of this brutal devil tonight. He was going to torment her body, her soul and even her life. He was going to break her existence.Closing her glossy eyes, she lowered her head, and broke down into tears. A sob ripped out of her throat, oblivious that her mouth dared to make a noise in front of him.Allura got so coerced by his subjugation that she felt like she had lost her strength to even fight against him. He had snatched even her rationality to think about her own well. Her pain had overwhelmed her to the extent she could not focus on anything, except for his hands which were still on her body, making her believe he was going to demolish her at any moment.Bawling her heart out, Allura started throwing reluctant punches against his chest and shoulders, which didn't even have any force, but she was still trying. Even though her physical strength had been lost completely
The Forced Bride Of The Devil Alvaro 143. The Devil's Blood
The moment he tasted the sweetness of her lips, he knew there would be no going back from this. The warmth of her mouth felt so beguiling that he knew he would not hesitate to give up on his own life to get embraced by this warmth over and over again.His mind turned blank. All the thoughts, all the sanity drained out of him, leaving that only madness inside him of demolishing her till the extent where even every breath of her life would submit to him.Zace got so lost in feeling the allure of her tender lips that he didn't care about that poor girl's protests, who had been using every inch of her strength to push him away from her.Breaking down into tears, Allura hitted him, punched him, attempted to shove him away from her, but none of this succeeded in freeing her from the essence of that sin, which his mouth had been committing with her.He sucked on her juicy lips, bringing more tears in her eyes. Allura tried to push him away from her, but he grasped her both wrists and pinned
