Christian Fiction Devourers Novels & Stories

I will leave a line of bodies but possess the souls, I burn destruction in my reign. Christian is not made for this life. His not meant to see the level of whickardness there is in the world he wants to find his mother and force her to be apart of it. The supernatuals are ruthless, the humans are evil, the angels are deceitful and the devils seek order as well as descipline. We are called monster but yet I'm here controlling the numbers of mafias and gangs, by all means necessary.

"The astral would devoured its way, paving me a path to follow; and at the far end, I am certain to find you. Random belief, it's not—it's not but a conviction!" ——— Each passing of the century, there is an astronomical occurrence which had been called 'the Devouring of Astral'; So far, it is the greatest astronomical event ever known in the entire galaxy. Often, they regard of it as 'both a marvelous and a terrifying event'. The whole force of the universe would descend on the globe, bringing end to its continents, which does not exclude the 'empyrean continent' completely.

The Russians have done things far worse than we have. Especially Semion aka the devil. He has no weakness, is very intelligent, and has brutal skills on the field. The stories I've heard of him are incredible. He might be the most feared man in the underworld but that inspires me more to be far worse than him. The Italians have studied his moves carefully. Knowing what his witnesses destroyed him but for the past century, we haven't found anything until last month. His precious daughter. He's done a great job hiding his daughter from us but now that she's soon to reach her 20s and searching for a husband. This is our opportunity to take him down.

he said when I told him about my suspicion. I wanted to whine and express my frustration, but is there truly a point for that, when it has already happened? And it basically was the seed I said that we needed to plant for everyone to know our fake relationship. But gawd! To see and hear what everyone thought about that was a nightmare! “The Devil’s secretary has now become the Devil’s baby. Scroll to continue reading,” I moaned and covered both hands on my face as Freda continued laughing at me.

The people present that night gave their accounts and viewpoints, telling everything they remembered and not omitting a single factor, painting as a clear picture as they could. When they had all been exposed and everything was silent, the detectives contemplated the events. “It is clear that this is the Devil's work” The Reverend said as he clutched his bible close to his chest. “You may be not entirely wrong my dear Reverend” Thomas said as he sat on the sofa beside Elizabeth and both of them were going through the pages of books that Sister Margaret had given them and in addition the Little Albert. They were turning the pages as quickly as possible to find any reference to this creature u

But when it comes to Thaddeus, I'm always ready to give myself, and it feels as though I was the one offering it and waiting for him to claim and devour me completely and seductively. Everything went well while he held both of my breasts in his hands and licked them with his tongue. I curved my back and let out a soft moan. "Devour Me, My King…." I whispered in his ear, and he bit my nipples. It was a soft bite that didn't hurt or draw blood. I moaned softly while he played with my nipples. His eyes were on my lips, and he reached for them. He kissed me ardently, and we savored the taste of each other.

She felt Olivia before she heard her. Olivia made her way downstairs. She'd heard the car drive up over an hour ago and wondered what kept Cassandra away. Then she'd thought about it, and she'd known. Olivia's judgment. Olivia's sense of right and wrong. Olivia's naive thinking was that the world was simply black or white. She couldn't change the fact that she hated what Cassandra did, or what she stood for. And she couldn't start thinking that even though everyone around her thought they were the good guys, they weren't. But she could offer Cassandra the comfort of a friend. She'd grown up in this world, she'd seen the worst kind of people in it. Emma, Vance, Pedro, and Cassandra weren't li

“You aren’t the oldest king to find his mate. You shouldn’t worry too much. It might help getting out of the library though.” Chuckling, I shook my head. “Thanks, Thomas.” I pulled the books he brought to me and filed through the pages. My eyes roamed through the books, flipping through each of them as I followed the timeline. 'Christian Darkry was a a terrible Alpha.' I chuckled. 'Yes, he was. He sold children to the BloodHunter Coven. Every time one of his pack mates, he raped them first. Honestly, we saw this kind of shit in the dark ages of our kind.'

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My guards stepped forward with weapons drawn, but I raised a hand to halt them. The figure held up a scroll that seemed to bleed, its edges burn but gave no heat. "A force of unimaginable hunger moves systematically across all dimensions. It consumes supernatural bloodlines entirely, leaving nothing behind but empty husks of reality. Entire realms have simply vanished, erased as if they never existed. Your world stands directly in its path." He looked up, meeting my eyes with desperate intensity. "Your twins are our last hope to stop the Devourer before it consumes everything."