Book Of Devil Fruits Novels & Stories

The growl evolved and fluctuated in so much rage. He is faster than I imagine and getting closer sooner than I expected. I pull my sword out of thin air. The sword that's been forged by the man who is famously known as the "Devil's hand". Every soldier and warrior dreams of possessing a weapon that is been forged by him. It is said to be indestructible and the only weapon that can kill a supernatural being. You may be wondering how I possessed a such treasure, well, he used to summon me and wished to be the best blacksmith in the world, so I gave the Devil's hand and in return, instead of taking his soul, I ask him to make me the best sword that can kill all types of supernatural being inclu

All instincts that fused began to release its power. His eyes were closed to see what had happened to him and the dagger stabbed by Bellona's body. The world of night and illusion led him to an apparition. Nevan's face began to see clearly in closed eyes vision. He clearly saw the dagger that Go Jo Woo was holding tightly in the form of drops of his own blood. However, the blood was dripped with the Lam¹ fruit. The fruit that grows in the unseen world, is poisonous and can be a medicine for some people. The blackish red fruit has a great source of power.

We will send the demons back to where they belong, but first we will make them live in the torture we create for them. *** This is the end 😭 but there is more in Book 2, My Devil's side, which is seven years in the future and is the last and final book to this story. I will load it in this book as the next chapter so it all together. Thank you for taking this journey with my characters and I hope you enjoyed. I love all the comments and gems. I truly appreciate the support. I hope to see you in my next book 😚

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

In front of them was the devil who was oozing out with anger and behind them there was the deep chasm. "This is my book. How dare you touch my belongings? Give it to me otherwise I will kill you all," said the devil in extreme fury. Lord Yong knew that he was the same sinister malcontent soul who cursed the whole town to die. He was the last owner of the book and the book is the only source of his existence as an evil soul in the desert.

Only Samuel closed his eyes and held his ground. He was like a god that had fallen into hell! He was surrounded by golden light, but he didn't move. He was extremely calm. "Very well. I shall see exactly how long you, little tortoise, can endure for and how long you can calm down." "I'm not afraid to tell you. Although your turtle shell is hard, it's not unbreakable to me." "Although your golden body is upright, my Devil Aura is absolutely violent!" "Prepare to die!" As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Heavenly Book world instantly fell into an extremely strange state...

His fingers sizzled behind a lavender scent as he yanked it forth. The Devil roared its rage. The mouth in its stomach vomited up red ink that stained his hands. The floor cracked open and fiery stairs led the way down. “What is this?” Jon yelled. “Communion,” The Devil answered. “One step beyond.” “Always just one step beyond.” The demons chained at the Devil’s feet simpered and cried. From their mouths came a stream of unending babble. *** The Male Demon thundered:

With his eyes and thick lips glistening with omnivorous drives, he slices through the flesh smoothly without any extra efforts. Laurel feels her own breath choking her and the long lost appetite returns. But then, it is not the plate of full scale chicken resting in front of her almost untouched that she longs for. As she holds the silver knife lightly, she cannot help but wrap her fingers around it even tighter as she observes Malcolm’s sudden interest in Christian. The only thing she thinks of is the dirty blood that constitutes of this vile creature spilling all over the animal skin rug beneath her feet – one that she constantly tries pulling with her feet as a means of letting out her fr

“Fuck the tux, Liv.” “I really want to give you what you want, but I don’t…” “Fine.” Cass slipped her fingers free, sucked the juice off them, then tugged her jacket off and laid it on the empty seat across from them. Then she went to her knees, pushed Olivia’s legs wide, shoved the panty aside, and latched onto her clit with her mouth.