Novel & Cerita Christian Fiction Devourers

The Devourer recalculates again—because this wasn’t submission. It was departure.

“You won’t come back.” “I don’t need to,” I replied. “I just need to knock.” Silence detonated. Matteo laughed, low and dark. “I like her more every minute.” “We don’t even know where it’s anchored,” Lira said sharply. “The Devourer exists across planes.” “I know,” I said. “But its worship doesn’t.” I turned to Kyren. “There are convergences. Old sanctums. Places where belief thins the veil.”

The call ended but Dianne made another call. ‘Hi. This is Architect Dianne. A friend of Architect Shaun East, the author of Sex is You. I know where he is but he doesn’t look fine. May I know who manages his revenues or his emergency contact? If you are not able to provide that information to me, please forward my contact info to that individual as Architect Shaun needs help.’ ‘Thank you for calling Vans Publishing Ms. Dianne. I will forward your information to the concerned individual.’ Morning of the next day . . .

“She is Pan and still unable to get a partner, that must be because of her rotten personality.” “You take that back.” Harper pointed at Eden, still hiding behind Noel. “I just haven’t fallen in love yet.” “Right, and you want MY Noel? What a load of bullshit.” Eden scoffed at the woman. “I can recognise an angel and a devil when I see one.” She scoffed back. “Well, whatever, just keep a lookout, Eden. “Noel might be yours right now but one slip up and you will see me take him away.” She said, walking in front of Noel. “By the way, are you Bi?”

“Don’t you see? They knew. They were wrong about most things, but their pagan scriptures, their poetry of the end times foretold all that’s happening now. I’ve spent my life . . . telling fairy tales. There’s no salvation. Only oblivion and those that bring it.” “He’ll keep searching for higher truth,” I muttered. “And then one day he’ll find it. Whether he wants to or not.” “Man craves his own destruction,” said Reverend Fowler. With a hint of fear replacing the self-pity in his voice. “And they feed on that desire. They nurture it like farmers tending crops. They use whatever they can to show us our dark reflections. Our weakness makes them strong.” “Wait, who are you talking about?” “You

“Ethan!” But he doesn’t move. Doesn’t try. Coward. Dante leans close as I’m hauled past him, his breath warm against my ear. “Say goodbye to your prince, doll. The devil’s claimed you now.” I scream until my throat burns, until the church disappears, until the night air swallows me whole. The car reeks of leather and gunpowder. My wrists burn against the zip ties. Two men flank me, rifles across their laps. “Let me out!” I shout, kicking the door.

DAPHNE ~✼~ Where was the girl who didn't give a fuck about Alex? Where was the girl who wasn't scared of anything? Where was the girl who dared to slap a mafia don a few seconds ago? You're right, gone. Replaced with this sinful and lustful part of her. The one which wanted to feel his cock slide down her throat, the one who wanted to taste his cum, savour it and devour it like it was the sweetest thing.

ALMA My body burned for him. Every inch of my body that his hand touched was on fire. His lips on mine drove me insane. Lord, I was so attracted to this man. His eyes went cold and dark as he stared intently into mine after telling him I didn’t want him. “You are only allowing this because you think I’ll rape you?” I swallowed against my throat and nodded. “Yes.” Even the devil knew I was lying. I badly wanted him. My pussy was pulsing fiercely in anticipation. I wanted him to fill me up. But wanting him was all shades of wrong, and I refused to admit that. So, I’d rather lie to him.

" I replied shyly and gazed at their faces one by one. "Awww, he's so adorable for his age, look at those pouty lips, don't be shy around us, come give big bro a hug." [BANG!] "You there! Stop chattering and pay attention!" Miss Dorothy crumpled a piece of paper and threw it at Casper, there shouldn't have been a problem and the disaster could have been avoided, only that Casper caught the paper out of reflex and threw it back to her. "He's dead," I heard someone say behind us, and the look on Miss Dorothy's face couldn't be shaped out,

However, before his voice had even faded, the beast's massive hands shot out and snatched two warriors by their necks. No matter how desperately they struggled, they could not break free from its grip. The beast swung its arm, hurling the two warriors like ragdolls. Their bodies slammed into the ground, exploding into two gruesome bursts of blood. The crimson liquid soaked into the earth, painting the already dark forest in an even more eerie shade of death. The creature grinned while baring jagged fangs. It stretched out its tongue, licking the blood from its lips with a sickening delight. This monstrous being was the Devourer, a demonic entity summoned by Rhett.