Novelas y relatos de Devil Blade

He smirked, "You rubbed off on me thousands of years ago, Your Grace." "Brat," Xerxes muttered, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Ancient of days." Xerxes’s jaw dropped. "Coming from an almost four-thousand-year-old? That is just wrong, and you know it." A genuine smile finally graced Daemon's lips. "The scar on your face. Did you get it that night of the Eclipse Moon?" Xerxes asked, changing the subject. "Nope. Your beast did that," Daemon said in a casual, light tone. "Turns out it is true what they say; a feral knows no friend from foe, and a feral fights to kill."

Asura was very upset when he saw Ketu laughing behind the two demon puppets he summoned. The bald-headed demon immediately chased after Dewi Sari Kencana. He swung his large, spiked mace at her. He swung the mace repeatedly, but Dewi Sari Kencana was able to dodge it easily. After that, Dewi Sari Kencana immediately used her ice lotus sword. "Ice sword technique!" Dewi Sari Kencana moved her body like a dancer. She dodged the Bald Devil's attacks and simultaneously attacked him by slashing his body repeatedly. Every slash of the ice lotus sword that hit the demon's body was frozen to the internal organs.

With a light tap, the defensive formation that the Ancient Wood Tribe was proud of broke down in an instant like a fragile eggshell. A figure wielding an enormous red Devil Saber appeared in the air above the Ancient Wood Tribe. "Submit, or die." Ding Hao's voice, like a god's trial, reverberated in the void. Although the Devil Saber wasn't activated fully, the power it released was extremely terrifying, sweeping the land like raging waves. The experts of the Ancient Wood Tribe bore the brunt of the power. They felt that they were in danger of overturning and dying at any time like a small board in a stormy sea.

For what felt like a skyrocket, a figure shot upward to the sky and stood just a few inches from where Zeus was and was also floating on air. Darkness blazed everywhere, and it became so hideous that made Lucas and Draco fall to their knees but as expected Zeus was the only one left standing. The devil had emerged, and he was just like the replica of Lucas. Same features, but only that the Devil's hair was darker and he had a crest on his forehead. “Hello son.” Luci the devil spoke while facing his back at Lucas. Lucas, who was on his knees, finally felt a little strength surging around him, and he quickly got up.

Nikolai. I leaned against the cold wall to sta⁠y upright, Nikolai'‌s hand‌ slipped ins‌ide his c‍oa‌t and came back hol‌d‌ing a weapon. He pressed the col‍d weapon against Hannah'‍s⁠ fore‍head. “Who sent yo‍u‌?” His‌ cold voice filled‌ the⁠ room. Ha‍nnah sta⁠red⁠ a‍t‌ the wall w‍ithout say⁠ing‌ any word.

“You know I can’t be soft, right? I’m not a prince. I fuck like an animal. No mercy.” “That’s exactly what I want. I don’t want gentle. I want you. The way you are.” “You really are a crazy bitch, Diana. A virgin, but dirty.” “Is that bad?” “No. It’s the opposite.” “Then stop talking and show me. Show me how you make love.” “There’s no going back after this. I’ll mark you forever.” A shiver ran down my spine at his words. My eyes burned as I nodded slowly, my breathing growing heavier.

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

I scrunched my forehead thinking hard until Lidya shakes me back to reality. "This... is... so... freaking... awesome, Laila... he's like a sexy-greek-god!! Cant you believe it!!" she whispers animatedly, "I'll do anything to make this Hot-piece of stud to be mine... this Blaze A. DeVille... is worth a catch!!" Blaze. Blaze? Blaze? My eyes bug-out impossibly big while hearing that name. The devil in my dream mentioned his name... it was Blaze.

The Mirror Devil was chopped in half by the Heavenly Halberd. However, in the blink of an eye, it reformed. It was so strange. ‘Sh*t, what is happening?’ Darryl thought. The more he fought, the more worried he became. Then, he activated the White Lily Cold Flame, but it was still the same. The Mirror Devils were not affected at all after being burnt by the White Lily Cold Flame.

"In time, dear Indra, in time. You’ll see, I'm not like everyone else. Once I'm done with you, you'll do whatever I want." Indra smiles. "Do you really think you can beat me? You already know I'm the devil's daughter, don't you?" "Without a doubt. I know your weaknesses better than you do." "I don't have any weaknesses." The man laughs. "That's exactly what I expected you to say. But we all have our Achilles heel. You are no exception." Indra can swear she hears the man licking his lips. "Just dare to treat me like a little girl," she replies, trying to get up, but the chain is too short and pulls at her grazed wrist’s making them sting painfully.