Dark Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

“That might not be possible. The fruit is extremely rare...only three ripen every decade. And they’re guarded by blood wards, shadow beasts, and Zephyr’s personal legion. Even if you got close… The fruit dies the second it’s taken without the Alpha’s blessing. It has to be given willingly.” Ryker let out a low, dark, delighted chuckle. “Willingly? We can make people willing.” Kane cracked his knuckles. “Or dead. Dead works too.” I stared at them, chest tight, something dangerously close to hope clawing up my throat. I hated it. Hated how my pulse jumped. Hated how my cunt clenched again at the thought of these four psychotic bastards waging war just to keep me breathing. Dante stood.

Roman Thorne is the invincible team leader of college hockey. He is large, aggressive and a nightmare to the media. The press, however, does not know what makes the Briarwood Ice Devils so feared. They are not just players. They are ruthless, blood-swilling offspring of the most formidable crime business in the city. Trying to keep a small scandal which is about to blow up their small business, the Thorne family appeals to the service of Sloane Mercer. She is 24 years old and a brilliant ruthless PR fixer. Her task is easy: to improve the image of the team, to work with press, and not to put Roman in the prison. But Sloane has not come to save them. She is here to ruin them. Sloa

No women. “A devil with no weakness,” she murmured, the words barely louder than the crunch of the apple. Then a memory surfaced: the way he had devoured her the entire night, slow and relentless, as if her body were the only sin worth savoring. Her fingers tightened subconsciously around the book on devils she had just finished reading. Its pages had spoken of their insatiable hunger for untouched souls, pure, unchanging, untouchable. The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp.

With his eyes and thick lips glistening with omnivorous drives, he slices through the flesh smoothly without any extra efforts. Laurel feels her own breath choking her and the long lost appetite returns. But then, it is not the plate of full scale chicken resting in front of her almost untouched that she longs for. As she holds the silver knife lightly, she cannot help but wrap her fingers around it even tighter as she observes Malcolm’s sudden interest in Christian. The only thing she thinks of is the dirty blood that constitutes of this vile creature spilling all over the animal skin rug beneath her feet – one that she constantly tries pulling with her feet as a means of letting out her fr

"You! Who betrayed the kingdom! Kill her!" When the devils they called is in front of them now! The devils wore chains and hard vest. They are coloured in red! They had horns, tails, and tattoos all over their body. And so run they ran at Luis Park and the company. "Butt!" "Yes, master!" Butt replied. Then Butt move fastly! And spin to stop the upcoming devils. "Echolocation!" Butt floats and howled an ear-piercing sound.

Dark Valley: a land that flowed with blood and reeked of death. It was located in the furthest part of the wilderness and was said to be a place protected by the gods. There were many legends about the place, but perhaps the most famous of them all was the Legend of the Fruit of Immortality. It was believed that Dark Valley was a land that grew the mythical fruits called Fruits of Immortality. It was believed that when this world was created, an Immortal Tree was born with it. And this tree bore Immortal Fruits every 200 years. It was also believed that anyone who ate of these fruits would live forever. It was said that the reason why Dark Valley was so dangerous was because there were power

“So where is this Deleima and what gossips do you have on this place?” Jai asked Darrion as they flew above the flower meadow in the South Gate. “Southward from our beautiful castle walls. The famous thing from that village is the Derima fruit. It tastes sweet and sour, and it’s a bit addicting to eat it one by one,” Darrion chuckled, seemingly having reminiscence of him eating the fruit. “You know how small bits it is, and what’s the most charming from it was that it doesn’t have any seeds! The tiny fruits are the seeds, and we can eat them like normal fruit flesh! How cool is that?!”

Her sisters cried in joy while hugging her. The scene pissed off Samael and heard what Alice said to her sisters. He didn’t believe that Alice could break the curse of his sons because only him can. He let out a devilish laugh and said, “BWAHAHAHA! THIS IS YOUR END, SEXTUPLETS!” All the dark energy he absorbed entered inside him and he created a new type of gigantic monster—a devil monster in slime form with two horns as it releases a poisonous smoke. It’s a dark purple, it’s so enormous and poisonous upon breathing the smoke it releases.

The man hasn't done anything and yet she feels warmth pooling in her stomach and settling between her legs. Adonis gently grabs Lana's left wrist and brings her hand to his mouth. Lana's lips part as Adonis opens his mouth and his tongue darts out as he dives it into the fruit. Lana felt the slick soaking her underwear at the slurping sound Adonis made as he dove his face in, eating the dragon fruit as if it were her center. The warrior's eyes never leave Lana's green eyes. They stay focused on her, listening to her heart accelerate, smelling her slick even over the sweet scent of the fruit. It blows his mind how his little dragon smells even sweeter than the fruit.

He then brought the basket to Elio, looking like an old man who just got back from the market. After he placed the basket on the coffee table. Elio took a closer look and saw the grapefruit-sized object inside it. It had an ugly grayish-black wrinkled exterior, and it smelled nauseating. A scorching heat emanated from it as if it had just emerged from an oven. Elio's eyes widened. "It’s a Scarletflame Fruit! It's a precious fruit that grows inside volcanos, and it takes at least a thousand years to grow to this size. Despite its looks, it’s a truly rare find!”