Cruel Devil Novels & Stories

" Take me to the nearest bus station or I'll shoot you in the head less than three minutes late. I see his hand walk where the gun was and I press the tip of it to his head. - I am really sorry. She's the one in my hand... and in your head. He takes a deep breath and I hold it to keep my hand steady. “Kanadan will kill you if you run away. “He won't find me. - I say firmly and face the street. “He'll go to hell looking for you, girl. Understand it. — So let's go, anything I ask the devil to cover me.

He has the confidence in him, aware of the returned of all the Powerful Witches, yet he wasn't able to tell where was the Lunas and the Alphas, especially his parent! That wasn't make him feel discourage, he just swayed his sleeve and his aqua robe shine with boundless blue sky color. He added, “You, Devil, would never have a chance to reclaim what you wanted. Accept your defeat and put the end of your curse!” “My curse?” The Devil laughed, not bothered by Raj statement. He was one of the confidence young man in red bloody-like attire, his action cause blood to poured and flooded the world of people. He was a Devil, the very known son of the Bloody Moon!

With him being a DEVIL? . . . TBC

Only the foolish make deals with the devil. Only the ones drowning in pride… or pain. Because the devil doesn’t barter. He doesn’t wait at crossroads. He doesn’t ask for permission. He takes. He does not knock—he kicks down the door. He does not beg—he commands. He does not love—he consumes. He wraps his hunger in charm, his cruelty in confidence, his madness in tailored suits and cold, perfect smiles. And once you catch his eye, it’s already too late.

The Fifth Fiend Lord didn't show the slightest bit of mercy. Chu Xun smiled coldly. He was known as Chu the Devil, and he did not hate this title. However, he was only cruel to his enemies. The Fifth Fiend Lord had been cruel to his own people. It seemed that there was a difference between devils. "I'm a devil, and you can only be called a vicious devil." Chu Xun shook his head and sorted out his feeling. Bang! Bang! The two of them started fighting again. Two streaks of light flew about in the air. Wherever they passed by, everything was destroyed.

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.

We climbed into the service layer; tight, dark, metal lungs of the building breathing around us. Signal-null weaker here. Observer Two checked band. “Partial comms in thirty seconds.” “Enough,” Dominic said. Movement ahead. Not Vale. Interceptors. Four. Fast. Close-quarters in crawlspace is ugly, no elegance, just leverage and violence. I drove forward, using elbows and knees and blade pommel, disabling grip points, collapsing joints. Dominic was beside me, unstoppable, controlled brutality in inches of space. Silence returned. “Two minutes,” Vale sang distantly. “You’re ahead of my projections. That’s flattering.”

Then I slide off the stone, and the moment my bare feet touch the floor, I see him. The heartless devil is crumpled a few feet away, sprawled on his side like something that has been broken and discarded. He's screaming in pain. I move closer, and the moment I do, he howls. His body convulses, his back arching as if something inside him is tearing him apart. Blisters erupt across his skin in real time, angry and swollen, the flesh smoking where the sanctum brushes against him. The smell of burning fat seeps into the air. When he tries to crawl away, I crouch in front of him, fascinated. He shrieks louder just because I'm there.

“I’m going to bury myself inside of you until you collapse from exhaustion!” Inner Devil: ‘Ahhh! I want! I want!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘What? I guess it’s time to schedule my funeral. I’m dying a happy woman! Someone tell my parents, I lived a fruitful life!’

A big figure flapped his wings and flew toward the sitting man, and the man didn't sit back, he also turned into a devil, changing his green eyes to red and opening his black wings, while his wing took him higher to dodge the attack of Satan. "You never have done this in hell, but today you are on fire because of that girl. Isn't it amazing?" the red-eyed devil said and rushed to Satan, Alexander. "As I've already declared in hell that only I can play with my prey and I will decide when she will die or how long she will live," Alexander growled at the devil and lobbed a punch toward him, but it didn't fall on the devil, however, it destroyed the ceiling.