Devil Blade Novels & Stories

With Jason,who had already reached the peak of martial arts and Little Apple, who was already in Supreme Realm, joining forces to fight against this devil, this battle which determined the future would come to an end. The devil glanced at them and laughed loudly. His blood Qi surged and blood-red clouds gathered in the sky. Instantly a blood-red light covered them two. Jason and Little Apple looked at each other and attacked at the same time. Three figures crossed one another. The blood-red clouds changed and gathered into a figure. The devil seemed to be harder to deal with than before. The Heavenly Sword of Jason fell from the void, passing through the devil’s body but it condensed again,

The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath " well let's see how much more cuter my dear daughter can get" says the devil and got his wings out and started flying toward Celea

Its limbs clawed against the broken ground as it fought to right itself, massive muscles bunching beneath plated hide as it dragged its weight back under control, its head swinging toward him with a guttural, enraged sound that vibrated through the air. Apollo did not give it the time. His hand went to his side. The blade came free. Long. Heavy. Built for something larger than men. The moment it cleared the sheath, Devilfire answered. Crimson flame ignited along its length in a smooth, controlled surge, not erupting outward but clinging to the metal in dense, seething layers that deepened its edge into something more than steel, something that burned before it ever struck. The weapon looked

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

Turning to the surrounding guards, “ leave us” Without hesitation, they melted into the shadows. As the iron door slammed shut behind them, I stepped into the flickering torchlight and looked into my most wanted enemy’s horror filled eyes. “You are a devil” he spat at me, but I wasn’t angered, instead I slowly stood, going to the nearby tables that held a lot of my shiny sweet little babies, that speaks better than mouth. I picked a sizable sharp dagger, enjoying how cool to touch the touch. “I wish you can be able to talk, spite, and insult me when we are done, Derin Valgrave”

I greeted him and kissed him. "Thank you!" he thanked "Oh! By the way, let me introduce you to someone," he said, my brows furrowed. He stood up and I followed him with my gaze, my chest throbbed when I saw the man he was talking to. "Devi!" I was slightly surprised when Shaun mentioned my name "This is Alex, my friend." Shaun said and gave me a sly grin. Dang! I didn't think that he was the guy who crashed my car and was with Tim in the picture. Why did I just realize it now?! My God! Devi!

So in a way, I truly deserve the name La Diabla because I'm the devil's spawn. "That doesn't excuse what you did. He raised you, fed and clothed us. How could you do that?" "With a knife" "What?" "You keep asking how I could do that. With a knife, Andres. I used a knife" Blood drains from his face "You don't even regret it"

I blushed, ducking my head. I felt another pair of eyes on me. They belonged to the hulking man seated beside Alpha Enzo. I had never seen him before. I shivered as his cold, calculating eyes bore into me. I broke the eye contact, feeling shivers all over my body. If my guess was right, then that was definitely the Devil Alpha.

he lunges at me, his huge frame quick to block my path, while I do everything in my power to fight him off. "Get the fuck out of my way!" I push so hard at him, all the while trying to make sure the knife doesn't get through him instead of that desperate bitch. This is who I am; a predator who lives in anger, so lost in that unforgivable moment of rage that what makes me remotely human is lost and my hunger won't be quenched until my victim's blood taints my hands. "I didn't fuck her, you crazy woman!" he holds my shoulders, giving me a violent shake to awaken the humane part of me, "I didn't even touch her."

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.