Blood Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

Chu Xun breathed, his heart skipping a beat. "This particular species of magical fruit has not appeared for hundreds of million years. Only now, during the anomalies it has returned again," Emperor Ao cast another look at the immobile Koi carp, "I've fed the fish a bit of the fruit and I used my magic to accelerate its growth so you can see the outcome for yourself." "So the fruit can make people stronger and powerful, helping them to increase their powers and level of cultivation, but at the cost of their own life?" Chu Xun remarked deeply and somberly, "It's like burning one's life gradually?"

"We haven't introduced ourselves yet—I'm Francia Dunn." "I'm Afael," he replied, giving her a flirtatious smile. Damn. "And they are my brothers, Basael and Kanael." "She's flirting with them," grumbled Alessa, irritated. "Kanael is mine." Karina rolled her eyes. I diverted my gaze, not wanting to look... upset watching the scene. Watching how Afael was flirting with Francia. "Would you like something else?" I said, getting up. My milkshake had already finished. They shook their heads, paying too much attention to what Francia, the country-named girl, had to say. I walked towards the counter, feeling eyes on me.

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.

Its smell is taking you to a land faraway and free you to heaviness of having no choices to go beyond. Maleya smile as she saw what her brother brought for her. “You're here,” she said, not at all bother if his brother once again trick the Soner guards and maids and left the grand Mansion without notice. “Here!” He smile more. “Glad you like it, sis. Just tell me if you want it again,” he added as if sure she will want it again. “Where do you get this flower, anyway?” She look around, hope to find the flower that she never have hold and smell since it dried out in the Soner's Grand Garden.

As the heavy doors swung open with a loud creak, the scene inside the throne room made her blood turn to ice. In the middle of the room knelt a man whose body was already covered with blood. His clothes were torn and soaked red, and he was shaking violently from pain and fear. Standing in front of the broken man was the devil himself - King Malakar. He was holding a whip embedded with thorns, drops of blood still clinging to the cruel metal spikes. His dark hair fell across his forehead, and his clothes were splattered with crimson.

VALENTINA’S POV “Tie her up and take her to the Dungeon, she will be one of my whores.” Diego Fernandez said in an authoritative voice. His mere presence seems to send chills down everybody’s spine, he is known to be ruthless and emotionless, not minding who he hurts as long as he gets what he wants. Diego Fernandez is literally the Devil in a human form.

The words came out a little too fast and I realised I was smiling, my chin lifting a bit as pride sneaked in before I could stop it. Elena paused and looked at me over her shoulder, one brow lifting. “Are you bragging right now?” I made a small laugh. “Maybe a little.” She chuckled too, shaking her head as she opened the fridge, the light spilling out and revealing the neatly arranged shelves. Everything inside was organised and carefully stocked. There were bowls of cut fruits, small containers with labels, bottles of juice and milk lined up like soldiers, and what looked like prepared meals sealed and untouched. She reached in and took out a small bowl of fruit, setting it on the counter.

Outside, the thunder rolled again, and for the first time, Aria realized something terrifying. The Devil wasn't heartless after all. He was just broken.