Curse Devil Novels & Stories

His voice is roaring like thunder spreading his arms wide open as the cool breeze crawls over my entire body making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "How is that even possible?" Terror streaked through me that my eyes widened with alarm and feared to close my eyes. "Nobody can lift my curse except for..." Terror choked me and stole my words. "Don't you get it up until now you don't know who I am?" He gleamed at me, and I can see hell in his eyes. "Y-you are the Devil," I stutter.

It was her fate. “Why you are so fucking eager to help him? It is not your demeanor. Are you too in love with that human?" Bael demanded with a furious tone, failing against his anger because of Lucifer and Satan. He couldn't understand when did devil start liking humans. That was not only a shame but also disgraceful. “I can predict the outcome better than you can because I have better vision. And the crown is my favorite," Lucifer yelled, his nose flaring. He was a red devil with eyes that were a death valley for infinite souls of sin, as well as a source of terror.

"And you! Don't contaminate this young man's mind with your stupid ideas." "Tch! Doofus," The raven haired guy snickered and moved his eyes to look at me, "Hi there Henry I'm Blaze, I can be your friend, but if you want more I can be the fire that will help warm you in the cold night." He said with a silvery voice, and my brother unknowingly clasped his arms around my shoulders. “Hey, stop that! This is my brother, you jerk!" Grey yelled at the man, and Blaze's mouth curved into a sly smile.

He cursed under his breath. At first prince Arthur couldn't take his eyes off the red ones peering at him, it was as if he has been glued to those flaming eyes, but that spell lost it effect on him the moment he heard another growl from the massive creature laying on the floor with an arrow stuck in his heart. ‘ isn't this what they call caught between the devil and the deep blue sea?, but then no matter how beautiful the sea might appear, the devil you know is far better.’ “Ahhhhhhhh"

"What the hell is a Cerastes?” "A very peculiar viper" he gave a low giggle, probably remembering some internal joke we shared in one of those lives. "Your protective spirit represents a part of your soul. We all have one in our true demonic form. In your case, as you have no control or awareness of the powers you have in this body, your spirit is loose and visible to everyone.” "Damn, it was the only thing you can say, afraid of the idea of a snake on my way all the time.”

"His name is Kaleb, he came here yesterday from the south east, he is a guard here" "This is a curse" Ryan whispered to himself The only person who was capable of laying powerful curses was unwanted souls like Gabriel or Marilyn "This is definitely your handwork Gabriel" He whispered again, shaking his head in disbelief

“Our link can not be broken, so easily, you know that Devon, don’t you? I've given you two options already. It's either you work with us, or you fuck off. With or without you, Valerie and I do whatever it takes to break this terrible curse and free our people from bondage. Why won't you just forget about this stupid vendetta? Why not work with us to destroy Gerald together, do you really believe that you can get rid of me so easily?” Maverick asked her teasingly, distracting her from what I was doing. I stood by the corner, chanting some spells the same way my mom did. The language was the same as the one Devon used earlier, but I was chanting a completely different spell and the worst part

His frame towering over her. She lowered her gaze, unable to stand those alluring eyes of his. He placed a finger beneath her chin, lifting her head and her gaze to meet with his. "Too late. You signed. You're mine little dove," Scott said, his deep voice low and menacing.

The Devil asked in a voice that was too calm, which caused the scorpion to shiver a bit. “Things have abated a bit.” Scorpion had to bite the inside of his mouth. Nothing has abated at all. He was only trying to make sure he didn’t stir the anger of the devil, against him. “Better.” The devil finally turned to face his second in command. “What’s this sound I’m hearing?” “Which sound, My Lord?” The scorpion frowned a bit. “The sound of protests!” He removed the gun from the waistband of his trousers and pointed it at the scorpion. “Do you think I’m a damn child?”

Your sexy bastard, Devil I knew that I was looking at the catastrophe that has hit my life.