Black Devil Fruits Novels & Stories

The crew murmured thanks and started tapping their orders on the tablets in front of them: sushi rolls, tempura, sake. “This is incredible, Mr. Smith,” one of the cameramen said, sounding genuinely impressed. “I’m not eating what he ordered,” I cut in, glaring at Liam as I started tapping on my own screen. “I’ll order for myself.” Liam didn’t even look at me. He just shook his head slightly and kept scrolling through his phone. A moment later, it buzzed, and he stood up, walking toward the large shoji window. He stared out at the lanterns and the ponds, one hand in his pocket.

Isis called to him, he turned around and cocked an eyebrow at us, "Welcome to the White Tree Coven." He smirked and continued to go get his blood. Isis and I heard an annoying chewing sound. I craned my neck to see Declan eating a weird fruit from one of the trees. "This is wonderful, Alpha. You should try some," he declared with a full mouth. "No, thanks, man. I am good." "You better spit that out right now, child. That fruit is called Panis Kullet, if you eat too much, it will make your penis fall off, " Isis replied.

As such, most of the Tenri Sect members were poison experts. Ordinary people would not know what kind of fruit was on the vine wall, but as a Tenri Sect elder, Dave recognized it. The name of the fruit was Mandala Mind Catching Fruit. As the name suggested, anyone who consumed the fruit would lose his conscience. Even if not consumed, the fruit would release a special venomous gas once broken. Anyone who smelled it would also be rendered unconscious… Dave knew he was no match for Debra if they engaged in a fight. Debra had made her name known to the world; she was known for her extreme strength.

On top of it was more than 10 over fruits in all sorts of weird shapes. Each of the fruits looked like that of a human’s face; a human’s face that was from hell as it had a menacing and ferocious expression. The surrounding area of the tree was engulfed in a very dense, malicious-looking black air. Lucas was not far away from the rest of the gene martial artists. He was standing on a treetop, observing the scene. He too got a shock. He had never thought that there was such a horrifying fruit. 'Indeed a devilish item, perhaps only someone from the Dark Race can develop such a fruit.'

“Someone once told me strawberries weren't as sweet as they looked. He didn't like it because of that.” “Your ex-boyfriend…” Alex chirped in. “You meant to say your dad!” Olivia corrected. “I have a new dad. He is nothing but your ex boyfriend to me,” Alex replied. He focused on the pasta as if it was a work of art. I could see the tension building and to cool off things, I… I didn't get to do anything because the next moment, Harper's face had begun to look weird. She was scratching her skin and she looked so uncomfortable. Her face was red.

With that deduced, all three of them found themselves looking upward… and to their amazement, they saw countless fruits emitting dazzling pink glows growing on the tree! “My god! Those fruits look so beautiful and juicy! What kind of fruit even is that?” exclaimed Nori in her awe. By no means was she exaggerating when she described how stunning the fruits looked. From the looks of it, the fruit was native only to the Leicom Continent… Upon picking one of the fruits, Gerald could instantly feel a strange energy being emitted from it. How mysterious…

she whispered, staring into space, “you killed her.” “Yes, Ava, I did and now do you believe me? Do you believe that I am the most dangerous man on earth and the most heartless? Do you understand why you should have put that damn bullet in me that night, even if not for you but for her? Do you understand why you should not dream of anything good with me?” he approached her where she was on the floor and squatted in front of her, “do you know the meaning of El Diablo? Do you understand why I am call that now? I am heartless, Ava, I have no soul, people are not right when they say I sold my soul to the devil because I am the devil himself. My soul has already been consumed in hell and if you s

Zayn did not attempt to hide and told Quintavious frankly, “You’re right about me encountering a lucky chance in Shangri-la indeed. I consumed all the remaining fruits after beating King Erik to death in Shangri-la. It wasn’t too much or too little but at only a hundred fruits in total.” Quintavious was shocked upon hearing that. He blurted out immediately, “That’s impossible!” It did not make sense for Zayn to consume a hundred fruits! He consumed five fruits back in those years, only two less than Osiris’s, and had already attained great achievements. Moreover, a person was only capable of consuming ten fruits at most theoretically. The person would not be able to digest any more than ten!

he gave me a purple coloured fruit. " Thank you" I said as I ate the fruit, it was cold in my mouth " hmmmm it's delicious" "What's this one called?" I asked " It's called Cula friut" he replied. " I love it, I love them all apart from the red fruit I ate earlier" I said I could still feel the bitter taste on my tongue. Prince Liam laughed holding his stomach. It was the first time he was laughing and he looked more like Master Derek. " The Rodar friut , it's a medicinal friut. We usually give it to people who are in pains or in coma" he said and then something clicked on my mind.

The lower level demons are now used to demonic activity hauntings or dirty work to toture the more dastardly humans, or as servants for the upper level demons. I found the head chef named Balaal sitting at a table in the back of the kitchen watching some weird sitcom on t.v. Balaal was short, standing just barely past my knees, he was rather portly and round with thick red, leathery skin and sharp black horns sitting right on top of his head. Balaal had never liked me, probably because I had spent so much time in the kitchen as a child, demanding that he stop whatever he had been doing to make me whatever snack I was craving at the time. I was sure things had changed since then however. I d