Curse Devil Novels & Stories

' Elian cried out, voice cracking as he twisted toward the sound, arms outstretched into the mist. But the pull reversed, yanking him backward with brutal force. A grip clamped around his throat—iron fingers digging in, crushing his windpipe. Air fled his lungs in a choked gasp. He spun, vision blurring, to face his tormentor. The wolf was gone, dissolved into swirling shadows that reformed into the devil's leering form. Towering and grotesque, with curling horns and leathery wings half-unfurled, the fiend's crimson eyes gleamed with sadistic delight. An evil grin split its fanged maw, revealing rows of needle-sharp teeth. 'Did you think it would be so easy, little bride?' the devil hissed,

Shadows flicker red beneath my door now, dancing like cruel spirits. “Run!” The word echoes in my skull. The door bursts inward in a spray of sparks and splintered wood. Flames roar behind a towering silhouette. A man steps through the fire. I cannot see his face — only the outline of him carved in burning light. And his eyes. They glow. Not with reflection. With power. The world fractures into red and gold. Heat devours everything. The scream tears from my throat— I wake choking on smoke that isn’t there. My room is dark. Quiet. Whole.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

The man stands on a thin line between bragging and pointing out a valid fact, one wish Sebastian knows to be true. Fuck! This old bastard. Sebastian curses internally. His gaze lingers for a few seconds and his hard index finger weakens, just as his resolve. He knows the man is right and should he pursue such resourceful criminals without hard evidence and no one to point fingers at, he would only be digging his own grave. Literally and professionally.

real devil he is I talked to mom she scolded me for not lifting the call however I cooled her but I hided about the matter of my hand hurt she will kill me and dad will drag me right now from here it might spoil my plan I need to be more careful I'm waiting for a chance to implement my plan perfectly I need to plan it very perfectly before implementing mari and partner cursed that devil very badly I dont know how much he might be choked because of these people cursing seriously if he heard those he might jump from the building after having dinner I slept peacefully on bed by thinking about mom and dad soon I will go back home

“What do you want from here, Pyro?” “Wow, right to the point. I’m looking for this girl right here that I found out by one of the females here that she’s going by the name Angel here.” I looked at the picture to see that indeed it was Angel, but why is he looking for her. “What do you want with her?” “She’s the property of the Burning Devils, and I want her back right now or things are going to get hot in here.” I looked to Levi to single to him that I need to speak to him alone.

he claimed. I looked straight into his eyes. They were filled with a kind of insane possessiveness, mixed with warmth. He truly looked like a devil that was craving for my soul, but this Devil was also willing to devote himself giving me tenderness and protection I was seeking through my whole life… I was ready to sign the pact, even with shedding all of my blood. “You can belong only to me,” he whispered and kissed my lips. At the same time his long fingers painted lines up and down my spine and back. I got lost in this sensation, the waves of electrifying excitement kept flowing through my entire body. Suddenly, he stopped, again, teasing me, making me want him more.

He turned to Alex and said, "Hey, little brother, if you're the Chosen One, a great event like saving the universe should be performed by a young guy like you, who can do much more. Where's the sense of lingering in this arduous place now that I'm finally free? I'll be the first to leave!" "Wait!" Alex screamed at him right away, "Isn't the witch curse supposed to emerge from your body? Are you able to solve it?" "Witch curse, what is that thing?" The primal old devil was perplexed. "This is it," Alex said as he displayed the primal old devil the witch curse on his body for inspection. As a result, the primal old devil was taken aback when he saw it and exclaimed, "Little brother, where did

The devil stood there still in the human form, wearing a tuxedo. He looked so handsome and charming that a genuine smile automatically appeared on my lips looking at him. He smiled back as he walked to me. “It’s been a long time, I have worn a suit.”He said, looking nervous while scratching his neck. “You look too handsome,” I said as I fixed the bow at his neck. “Ella,” The devil held my hand that was fixing his bow and then he kissed it with love. “If there is anything bothering you, please tell me.”His words seem like a plea that I don’t understand at all.

Ha ha! "You...you are...not good. You broke up with me. I hate you!" I say so he thinks that I am dreaming and cursing Darin but that is not the case. Devin, a.k.a, devil will be the one whom I will ever curse to die and rot in hell.