My Sister-In-Law is The Devil
Meggie
‘Marriage’.
The word seems so shining (or ‘sigalowenta’ as I was taught in my A-level Greek course), just like the word ‘Vegas’ had seemed to me five years ago. They have their similarities: joy, excitement, the biggest win, but the also have their very big differences:
Faith, a life-long commitment, trust and hope in marriage, not a downward spiral of loss…at least I hope not.
But Aidan wouldn’t do that to me, would he?
He wouldn’t cause me pain… After all, he stayed even when I told him my biggest secret; the secret that I keep even from myself most times because it hurts so much.
Aidan is so holy, so kind and so special to me; there is nothing I wouldn’t do to save him from my shadow. I’d even give up my title if I could…In fact, I’d happily give it up.
But, now I’m getting married, and I suppose I’ll have bigger responsibilities soon…children and all that. I just hope they won’t be punished for who I am.
You see, the thing is: I’m in line to be the next Devil.





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