Devil Deku Novels & Stories

" The prince shouted. Drake was trying to smile devilishly. "You're not a respected royal. Why would I respect a useless creature?" He scoffed. "I will kill you; I will kill your heir!" Drake's expression went cold and dark, staring at the prince. "If you dare to hurt my heir... don't let him hunt you down to hell and meet my demon there." Drake seriously muttered "I'm not scared of Satan!" "But you are scared of me." I have the devil's eye... which means I'm Satan. "

It didn't end well for him as the story progressed. The Pink Devil- The Pink Devil is one of the main antagonist of this story. She is the evil version of Jennifer. She could possess Jennifer at anytime she feels like it and follows her wherever she goes. The Pink Devil is in her mirror, nightmares, when she has Sleep Paralysis, and does what Jennifer is afraid to do. She loves sex and BDSM; she only punishes men who treat women wrong. But it's revealed that The Pink Devil is a personification of Jennifer's father, who was abusive and tormented her. Anytime she thinks about her father, The Pink Devil appears.

Dominic went very still. “They didn’t authorize this,” he said. Vale’s eyes gleamed. “They didn’t need to.” My pulse slowed into razor focus. “This was never just Helix Crown,” I said. Vale inclined his head. “At last.” “You’re testing internal fracture.” “Yes.” “Using me as the wedge.” “Yes.” Dominic stepped closer to my side, shoulder touching mine, presence like a drawn blade. “Then the test fails,” he said softly. Vale smiled wider.

And his hair that glowed blonde even under the white light. My core shook and I knew who exactly I was seeing . Meet the devil himself…. Za de Valeria Or as the name I know him to as.. Zadok Bells…

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.

This time she did not argue. The bond burned hot and clear between them. More figures emerged from the dark, circling the ruined arch. Elira drew a blade from beneath her cloak. Logan’s eyes deepened to that unnatural gold. One of the creatures smiled with too many teeth. Then, from somewhere far deeper in the forest, a second howl rose. Not wolf. Not human. Something older. And every hunter dropped to one knee.