🖤 Bound to the Devil’s Heir

🖤 Bound to the Devil’s Heir

Episode 1: The Contract

The rain was unforgiving that night.

Aria Bennett stood outside the towering Blackwood mansion, her thin dress clinging to her skin as the cold wind sliced through her body. Her fingers trembled around a worn envelope—the one that changed her life forever.

Behind her, her mother’s hospital bill.

Ahead of her… hell.

The massive iron gates opened slowly.

A black car rolled out, stopping right in front of her.

The door opened.

And he stepped out.

Damian Blackwood.

Even in the pouring rain, he looked untouched—like the storm feared him instead of the other way around. Dark tailored suit, sharp jaw, eyes colder than death itself.

His gaze landed on her.

Slow. Calculating. Unforgiving.

“So,” he said calmly, “you’re the Bennett girl.”

Aria lifted her chin, forcing courage into her voice.

“Yes. And you’re the monster they warned me about.”

A faint smirk touched his lips.

“Good. Then you won’t be disappointed.”

He walked closer.

Every step he took made her heartbeat louder.

“You came to beg,” he said, stopping just inches from her. “So beg.”

Aria swallowed hard. Her pride screamed at her to run—but her mother’s life held her still.

“I didn’t come to beg,” she said shakily. “I came to make a deal.”

That made him pause.

For the first time, something flickered in his eyes—interest.

“A deal?” he repeated.

She held out the envelope.

“My father is gone. But his debt isn’t. I’ll take his place.”

Silence.

Then Damian laughed—low, dangerous, almost amused.

“You?” he said. “And what exactly do you have to offer me, little girl?”

Her voice broke slightly, but she didn’t look away.

“My life.”

The rain seemed to stop for a second.

Damian studied her like she was a puzzle he already knew the ending to.

Then he took the envelope from her hand.

Opened it.

Read.

And everything in his expression changed.

The air turned heavier.

Colder.

Deadlier.

“You don’t know what you’re stepping into,” he said quietly.

Aria lifted her chin.

“I don’t care.”

A long silence.

Then he spoke again.

“Sign a contract,” he said. “You become my wife.”

Her breath caught.

“What?”

“No love,” he continued. “No freedom. No running. You belong to me until I decide otherwise.”

Her heart pounded violently.

“This is insane,” she whispered.

Damian leaned closer, his voice dropping low enough to burn.

“This is mercy.”

Thunder cracked above them.

And then he added the words that shattered her world completely—

“Because if I don’t take you… someone else will. And they won’t keep you alive.”

A chill ran down her spine.

“Why me?” she whispered.

His eyes darkened.

“Because your father didn’t just owe me money,” he said.

“He destroyed my family.”

Aria froze.

“What…?”

Damian straightened, slipping his hands into his pockets.

“Welcome to your new life, Mrs. Blackwood.”

The gates behind her slowly opened wider.

Like a mouth ready to swallow her whole.

Then he turned to leave.

But before he got into the car, he looked back once.

“And Aria?”

She looked up.

His voice was quiet—but deadly.

“Try to run… and I’ll make sure you regret being born.”

The car door closed.

And Aria Bennett was pulled into darkness she could never escape.

🔥 END OF EPISODE 1 (CLIFFHANGER)

That night, when she entered the mansion…

She found a photo on the wall.

Of her father.

With a gun pointed at him.

And behind him—

Damian Blackwood.

Smiling.