16 Devil Novels & Stories

The Glambour forest, also known as the Devil's vale was situated in the western part of Patasia continent with mysterious supernatural secrets. lt was the earlier meeting place of different nations but now everyone was scared to cross that place due to it's dark secrets. History saying that hosts, sightings of the reaper, wolf packs gathering, vampire hideaways–all present in this forest at one time. Popular rumour about the forest was the paranormal activities of the non human creatures of there. Once approximately in early twentieth century, a pregnant lady and her husband were trapped in this mysterious forest because of the broke off of their black classic british sports car.

“What do you want from here, Pyro?” “Wow, right to the point. I’m looking for this girl right here that I found out by one of the females here that she’s going by the name Angel here.” I looked at the picture to see that indeed it was Angel, but why is he looking for her. “What do you want with her?” “She’s the property of the Burning Devils, and I want her back right now or things are going to get hot in here.” I looked to Levi to single to him that I need to speak to him alone.

That’s how he got the title bloody devil. “Arvan, send more of our men to the south side of the city. Both of us are enough here to deal with those useless dogs of Vordamorte’s. I don't know why those old dogs of my clan were so sure that these weaklings could kill me, lol.” Evan taunted while killing two more of his enemies with just one bullet. He took out his customized HK-416 assault rifle and started his devil mode.

"My father is the king after all. I've spent my days in the palace, living a life of luxury." "Your father...is the king?" Dominik asked, a bewildered look, plastered on his face. "Yes, is that a problem?" Dominik went quiet for a while. "Have you heard of the devil alpha?" The name immediately rang a bell in my head. Over the year, there a known group of Lycans, led by the devil alpha. The devil alpha was known for his strength, power, and ruthlessness. I had heard my father discussing about it with Vera and from the way he spoke, he detested the devil alpha.

After a long moment, he stammered, "Y-you… you're a messenger of the Devil! Brothers and sisters, this one represents the Devil! Attack! We must kill this messenger—or the Devil will find us and kill us all!" He had always controlled people with his Devil theory. Hearing him speak now, the crowd stiffened, their eyes burning with murderous intent again. Ray smiled faintly. "Wrong… wrong… wrong. I am not the Devil's messenger. I am the Devil."

Leon "Kill him," I said coldly. I wasn't a fan of people who betray their boss for some cash; I prefer to end them. And with my order, Sean moved forth and went after the traitor. I continued sipping my drink, loving the burn in my throat, when I noticed a few men by the corner. I scrutinized them more and saw a familiar face: Drexel Hemstitch—my main rival.

My eyes stared out into the bright afternoon sunlight, watching with a racing mind as Stone walked calmly down the porch steps to meet the rival club. The new President of the Devils was a very tall, heavily scarred man with a dark, ugly tattoo of a bleeding devil stretching all the way across his thick neck. He sat casually on the leather seat of his custom chopper bike right at the very front of their tight riding formation, surrounded by ten of his enforcers. He looked absolutely furious, his eyes scanning our compound with a deep, burning hatred.

How could Wang Huanzhi not be angry? "Yes, theoretically speaking, there are 81 Devil of Buddhism in the Heavenly Devil Banner. Even if someone is strong enough to break the formation, there are 80 Devil of Heaven and Demon in it that can be used at any time. But the problem is..." Speaking of this, the leading monk looked at Samuel in the air with fear. "What's the problem?" Wang Huanzhi followed his gaze and became even angrier. His men were actually afraid. "The problem is that Samuel met Demonic Buddha." The leading monk said awkwardly.

Scale of Six Six authors of all calamities: Acteus Megalesius Ormenus Lycus Nicon Mimon Scale of novenary Nine orders of devils: Beelzebub: False Gods - idolaters Pytho: Spirits of Lying - liars Belial: Vessels of Iniquity - inventors of evil things Asmodeus: Revengers of Wickedness Satan: Imitators of Miracles - evil witches and warlocks Merihem: Aerial Powers - purveyors of pestilence Abaddon: Furies - sowers of discord Astaroth: Calumniators - inquisitors and fraudulent accusers Mammon: Maligenii - tempters and ensnarers

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.