Catarina Devon Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

The Great Devil had abruptly turned his head to stare fixedly at him. It wasn't until now that Xiao Chen got a clear look at the devil's face. The sight shocked him. The devil's right pupil was gleaming red while his left pupil was pierced with a small, cyan-colored flying sword. Black Qi swirled between his eyebrows. His face and neck were covered with terrifying scars. "What insignificant ant dares to enter this hell of suffering!" "I..." Before Xiao Chen could get even a word out, a tremendous force hit him on the face and sent him flying. He crashed hard against the large boulder and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

She had a lot of questions anyway. "Then, what was the distinct characteristic of the devils compared to the other races?" "All of us had purple eyes." Minerva was still. "Really?" Then why did the devils that invaded the Larin Continent have dead grey eyes? That was written in the history books! Their eyes met and Harika once again said, "Next question." Her lips thinned. Seriously, why were there too many restricted questions? "Okay, then why was the fallen Kingdom of Sora named after you?"

The demilitarized zone was a 10-mile ring around the Devos Province that it is illegal to bring any army If a power brings an army here it will be the same as declaring war against the Devos family. The newlywed couple was in bed, the bedroom was softly light; he was rubbing his wife's stomach as she slept. From time to time he would feel something in her belly moving and it would fill him with joy. He looked at the necklace she was wearing; it was a pearl necklace but they weren't pearls but energy cores From an energy beast called the Jet octopus; it was unique because it had nine mana cores in its body, 8 small ones in its tentacles and one big in its head.

Tommy replied giving her slightly some motivation. Iris seemed to think again. She doesn't want any more sadistic murders by the devil-like what happened to her parents. She looked at Eva and Tommy in turn before she gave a small smile. "First, I need a place to stay." Eva immediately extended her hand to shake hands with her. "Welcome to the Devil Hunter organization, Iris." After she joined Devil Hunter, she was immediately trained by Shane and introduced to the members in the headquarters. "Devils, have various kinds of powers. They can change appearance, move as fast as lightning, have unlimited power, and can imitate human form one hundred percent similar." Shane explained.

With him being a DEVIL? . . . TBC

"What do you want to eat?" Charlotte didn't answer. Her reaction remained the same... she was still amazed by the place as if she had just discovered a hidden treasure inside an old building. Devon ordered the café's best dish and, of course, apricot juice, as Charlotte loved it. Devon only spoke a little. He enjoyed gazing at the beauty of the woman sitting across from him. "You are very beautiful," said Devon, breaking Charlotte's attention. She was somewhat surprised by his words. "Thank you."

The words caught my interest immediately and I looked back, my brows furrowing, knowing that Devon was f*cked. "We have tried to make him talk but he hasn't said anything yet. He said he'd only talk if you came." My Beta announced. I nodded. "Take me to him." We arrived at the dungeon a few minutes later and he was chained to two separate platforms. His whole body was battered, a mixture of sweat and blood which streamed down his body. And in the middle was a pit filled with spears.

Thus, Seraphina quickly understood what Devon wanted to convey, and she chose to wear only his clothes. Devon becoming possessive towards Seraphina, even though she has only just agreed to enter into a courtship with him. He cannot fully understand that when Seraphina wear a crop top and shorts, the demon within him becomes uncontrollable. He would not hesitate to kill anyone who dares to look at her figure and her angelic face. "Of course you are," Devon replies, cheerfully watching the lady. At this moment, he cannot comprehend that he is secretly smiling, something he rarely does.

She leaned in close, so close her breath licked across their tear-streaked faces. And she smiled. “Get ready, girls,” Caterina whispered, her voice sweet and sick and holy. “He’d be here soon.” Then she turned, yanked Isadora’s broken body against her chest, and disappeared through the door just as it slammed open behind them…cause the devil was coming.

With a halt, the intruder came into view, maintaining a good amount of distance from the others. No one knew that the intruder was the devil that plagued the supernatural and human world. They were not cognizant of the fact that the devil was alive, kicking and was in their territory. This puny minute being that stumbled into their camp was the devil. And this devil was none other than Alaria Seraphina Doom and she had brought with her a raging wind, pain, scars, a legion of darkness and an ocean of dark secrets...