All Devil Fruit Users Novels & Stories

They were arrogant as heck. The Orlih (The devils) This clan composed of the devils, underground spirits, and their King, Lucifer. This group were the most dangerous because their powers were uncontrollable. The devils were able to control other shifters, and the humans through their eyes and they were all controlled by Lucifer. He was the second most powerful shifter after the Phetath. Lucifer and Phetath were, even more, stronger than the elders which made them the deadliest shifters to ever exist.

Now, only one man could make her cry and sadly, he had left her in the arms of this monster after revealing an earth-shattering news to her and in that moment, she wondered if she would ever forgive him in this lifetime. Andrew grabbed her forcefully on the chin and snickered on her face, “who, El Diablo?” he cackled so loudly that Ava was reminded of her dream early that morning, “don’t tell me our dear Ava has taken a liking to The Devil?” he laughed some more, “I’m sorry love, but you see him? He is as good as gone. You would be happy to know that you are not and would not be the first or last woman he has or would deliver to me. Sweetheart, he has taken his money and he is gone, be sure

Bright Future Devil laughed coldly, suddenly a palm shot out, the power of darkness and the force of cold sound like a stormy wind rushing towards Tadhg Walter. And Universe Superpower is also a sacrifice like a square-shaped magic cube, attacking Tadhg Walter, this is the treasure of the whole universe, the power is only strong compared to the universe weak. The demonic direction radiated various rays of light, dazzled to the extreme, and instantly focused on Tadhg Walter in front of him. Facing the Bright Future Devil and the demon side, Tadhg Walter flew out in the body of the universe, took the Universe Superpower demon, and at the same time, the top of the head of Excellence Ghost God T

For an instant, he showed signs of the old Luca, a young man who once brought me chicken soup when I was sick, but quickly closed himself off. Luca made no visible indication of his thoughts. As usual, he presented a façade of muscle and intimidation. His pale-blue eyes seemed to burn into me from behind the robes he hastily donned. Little could he hide the power held within the man, or the dried blood from the killer on his person. “I won’t be manipulated by such a sob story. I built this entire empire with my bare hands, and I know about desperate people. And I know how to use them.” Luca finally released my jaw, stepping back and arranging his robe.

She asked tentatively. "Just an unqualified replacement. There are plenty like her." "You have found many girls that look similar to Coraline?" "Right. I've searched all over the world. They look like her, but they are not like her at all. None of them has her pureness, her innocence, and her smiles." Miya couldn't help wondering how many girls had been killed and how their families would feel. Where has he got the power to do so?! However, knowing better how cruel he could be, Miya thought she'd better not ask any more questions.

Everyone's shocked is priceless as he entered the grand entrance of Darkspot, bowed in fear as they realized who it was walking in confindence and authority to the company he will surely own someday. “Those people,” he added with silent curse in his breath, “who knows what inside their head?” he must really be careful more than he used to. Now that the engagement he have to a Soner is still the talk of the town, everyone still not get over with their doubt. How they feel bad for a poor Soner to marry a devil? “The devil,” Whispered from the people inside the close door who don't know their place. “How can we enthrusted the Darkspot to an anti-social freak?”

They were then taking them down more devious paths, as some villains emerged, as Miraculous Woman's enemies and as some of Poison Ivy 's dark enemies emerged, here he was creating some of his own enemies. The only behavior, nothing out of the ordinary, only, they didn't know about some of his friendships, his name was Aka Akimitsu Fukuoka, a vampire and immortal, being one of the oldest men he knew in his life, when they were heading to a private island in Japan.

But before she could dwell any deeper on her racing thoughts and the endless what-ifs that were running through her mind like a swarm of angry bees, Malakar's cold, commanding voice cut through her internal panic like a blade through silk. "Humans are always so pathetic," he said with obvious disgust, his grip tightening visibly on the man's throat until the attacker started making horrible choking sounds that echoed through the trees. His voice carried that particular tone of contempt that suggested he viewed all humans as nothing more than annoying insects. "Did you really think I wouldn't notice you hiding in the woods like some amateur?" Malakar continued, his voice dripping with disgust

The Hails. A name that struck fear and whispered silence across Carvelle. Three siblings. Damian. Davide. Susan. Each of them ran an empire built on sin. Damian controlled an expansive pyramid scheme masked as investment portfolios. Davide drowned the lower sectors of the city in drugs so pure they could kill with a single line. And Susan? Susan’s crimes were the blackest of them all—child trafficking. A twisted empire of missing children and shattered innocence. One might ask, how have they not been caught?

Even the tiny freckle near her collarbone was there. “I—what?” Emilia blinked, reaching out to touch her twin’s face, only for Mochi to grin mischievously and give a playful twirl. “Do I look pretty?” Mochi said in Emilia’s voice—perfectly mimicked. It was deeply strange and deeply impressive. Emilia took a step back, then laughed breathlessly. “Okay, that’s… kind of terrifying, but also amazing.” “She’s limited,” Dante said, stepping forward with a firmer tone now. “She’s still a child, and her powers, while unique, can strain her if used too often. Too many changes too quickly, and she could lose control—or worse.”