Devil Flyer Novels & Stories

“I saw that his body was taken to the holy land. I had suspected before that the archangel was really dead.” “Are you saying that Muriel’s body has not completely disappeared yet? In that case, who is the person with his face downstairs?” “That’s also what I want to know.” Lucas fell into deep thought. “We both know how cunning your father is. It may just be one of his tricks, to drag you back to hell to be punished for disobeying him.” Devon fell for a moment in thought. Yes, he could doubt everything except Uriel. So it can indeed be used against him. And it is not a secret how deep his feelings for Muriel are. Enough for him to betray his own father. And deny his own origin.

The man informed to his boss right on the time. The man on the other side just let out a chuckle which didn't fail to give chills to the people beside him. It was scary, his laugh! It was more scary than a viper. No wonder they call him HADES!, The Devil. "Hmm, she's missing? Right when I'm finding her, Interesting! Very interesting!" his smirk widened as he leaned against his chair majestically after hanging up the phone. "Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you."

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

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He came like a storm and shook her spirt to its core. Victor Amuso, a man with a heart of rock, a living devil with a face of angel, he is an evil in the clothes of God. He has no morals and the only thing that matters for him is success and vengeance. She knows dealing with him can be signing off herself to her death but she was ready to put everything on stake.

"How could you be this evil? You kept your mother away from me for hundred years. How could you have done this? All these years, you made me believe that she was dead." "I did that because I can. I may be in love with a human, but I am not weak, and I won't hesitate to wreck havoc if I am tempted." "Lucas, I'll make you pay for every single harm you've caused her." "I'll love to see you try." Lucas replied and drove away, leaving the devil screaming in anger. ** ** ** As soon as Lucas got back to his house, he called for Levi. "Did you find out who that cop was?"

“You think you can lie to me? I'm the Devil. Tell me where it is.” “I'm telling you the truth,” Parker protested, his voice shaking. David raised his gun and shot Parker in the leg. “I don't have time for games. Give me the pen drive or you'll regret it.” With a trembling hand, Parker handed over the pen drive. David snatched it from him and inspected it carefully. “Good boy,” he sneered. “But you know what I do to traitors, Parker? I don't show mercy. And you betrayed me.”

"Get off me! Stop bullying me!!!" With a palm cupping his bruised cheek, Aiden slowly rose to his feet, a sharp gleam in his ice blue globes as he spit some of the blood that had gathered on his tongue across the swaying grass. He watched mercilessly as the elder boy struggled against his friend’s combined strength, and stepped forward, revenge spreading the deep black of his soul even further. "Who do you think you are?" He asked as Damon’s stone gaze clashed with his own. “Someone who hates your guts!”

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.