All Chapters of His Dark Devotion •The Monster Bride•: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Author's POV He buttoned the shirt on her body as he pulled a trouser on himself. Walking to the refrigerator, he looked inside the cold space to find something to eat, but there was nothing. They were starving after all the exertion they had in bed.Iris moved from the chair and came over to him."There is nothing," she whispered in a disappointed voice."Iru, sit there. I will make something," he mumbled as he closed the door."I will help," she said."No... you're going to sit there," he said, moving and opening the door of the shelf to find something. Like a chef who can make anything, the same person who could set food on fire gripped the pot with both hands, almost burning himself."I really want to eat good food right now," she whispered quietly, making his hand stop. All confidence drained from him as he turned around, looking at her words in disbelief."Do you mean I don't make good food?" he asked, as if she had said something impossible.Iris bit her cheek slightly to stop

Iris’s POV I broke eye contact, not wanting to show that it was affecting me.Asha walked over. Her gaze fell on Theo, and concern flashed in her eyes. Her hand moved, cupping his face. "Hey, what happened, sweetheart?" she whispered, wiping away his tears."I think I got something in my eyes, Mom," he said, rubbing them and covering up.How smart.I could understand. I knew how it felt to see your parents breaking apart.My dad had never been loyal in that marriage. He was dominating. My mom used to cry till late at night. She wanted a divorce. She tried to ask for it, and I still remembered the day he hit her. He wanted his perfect image plastered in front of the world, showing everyone how good he was. He had never been a good husband. Nor a good father."Right, Aunty?" Theo asked, pulling me out of my thoughts."Yeah... yes," I said.He nodded, giving a bright smile to his mom. I knew he didn't want her to be sad.But I also knew Asha already understood he was lying. She didn't p

Author's POV The shot rang out, grazing the skin of her arm. A hiss left her mouth as pain shot through her.She raised the gun and fired.The bullet struck the man straight in the chest.He crashed to the ground with a heavy grunt, pain etched across his face. Iris fired again, this time into his head, silencing his painful groans completely.She clutched her bleeding arm.The bullet hadn't gone too deep, gasping, she pushed herself to her feet.Her gaze swept across the room until she spotted a roll of cotton bandage lying on the floor. She grabbed it and wrapped it tightly around her wounded arm, securing it with a knot.She squeezed her eyes shut as the pressure sent a sharp sting through the wound, slowly, she walked toward the place where she had told the kid to hide.Her gaze fell on the small curled-up figure. He was trembling. His hands were pressed tightly against his ears as his body shook with every sob that broke free.Iris bent down beside him."Hey, sweetheart," she wh

Iris's POVMy eyes fluttered open. The bright light falling across my face made me squeeze them shut again, my arm was stinging, I snuggled deeper into the soft sheets beneath me. Why does everything feel so comfortable?Wait...Where am I? My eyes snapped open, I looked around the room. It was enormous, with long elegant curtains draped across the tall windows. Slowly, I got out of bed, trying to piece together where I was.My arm throbbed painfully, every corner of the room spoke of luxury, as though it had been designed for a princess, The memories flashed through my mind one after another.I had been standing there with the children. Then suddenly, gunshots rang out from outside, guards rushed in from every direction, and then a man arrived. Mason Harrison. He came, he saved all of us.I could never forget what he had done for me.But a voice inside me screamed the truth.He did it because he thought I was his daughter, I knew what I had done was wrong.But at that moment, I had n

Author's POV The atmosphere was thick with tension that morning.He devoured her core hungrily, as if it were the last meal on earth. Iris's toes curled from the overwhelming pleasure. She bit down hard on her inner cheek to stop herself from moaning. She tried to free her hands from the leather belt, but it only brushed against her skin. He pressed deeper, his thumb circling clit, making her almost jolt up from the bed, but he pinned her down on the mattress with his hand on her stomach.She cried out. Her mind was foggy. She couldn't understand what to do when he had completely overpowered her, torturing her with his tongue. Then suddenly, he pushed two fingers inside, making her squeeze in his hold."Sto-... Xavy," she couldn't form the words.She tried to clench her thighs, but a sharp slap landed on her inner thigh, warning her.He never knew something this good could exist in his life. Her sweet flower had become his favorite dessert. She couldn't hold the knot forming in her s