Devil Fruits Book Novels & Stories

“You talk a lot.” “You’re so mean.” I pouted before a genius idea popped into my mind. “You know what? We should be best friends because you’re marrying my best friend. We should all be best friends together!” I couldn't contain my excitement and hugged him tightly with a big smile on my face. “Althaia.” The familiar voice of the Devil spoke, making me turn around to look at him. “Oh, look who came over, Tank Man. It’s il Diavolo.” I giggled.

We will send the demons back to where they belong, but first we will make them live in the torture we create for them. *** This is the end 😭 but there is more in Book 2, My Devil's side, which is seven years in the future and is the last and final book to this story. I will load it in this book as the next chapter so it all together. Thank you for taking this journey with my characters and I hope you enjoyed. I love all the comments and gems. I truly appreciate the support. I hope to see you in my next book 😚

Angel, in this book is working as his maid but the devil is getting suspicious about his new beautiful maid and all he want to do is know her more but she has kept her identity in furtive. And now the book is getting extremely interesting. There was room to which the ML has strictly banned that room for every workers but our FL has by-mistakenly entered that forbidden room and got caught by the mafia himself. The mafia devil is now enraged as she has broken the number one rule of the haunted mansion. And now as a punishment he's gonna rape her. WHAT??!! Dude is he crazy or something? Rape, for entering a forbidden room? Like seriously? My eyes grew wider and wider as a permanent frown of dis

Little did he know that Devon had planned all of these. "The beast and sea monsters would attack us one day!" He stared at Charles. "Bring that book for me." They watched Charles leave for the small shelf pinned to the wall. He brought out a pamphlet and gave it to Devon. All eyes were on Devon as he flipped through the pages. "Take," he gave Nahigra the book. Nahigra noticed it at once. "Isn't this?" Beatrice checked the book and gave it to Devon. "Yes, it is." He responded.

she whispered, her breath cold against my skin, “you belong to him.” A shiver crawled down my spine. She didn’t let me pull away. “The Devil is one of a kind,” she whispered. “Do you understand what that means?” I shook my head once. Barely. She pressed a kiss to my cheek, soft and dry. “It means remember yourself,” she said, pulling back just enough to meet my eyes again. “So you don’t drown in him.” The words hit like a prophecy.

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.

But before he laid her down, he looked straight into her eyes with deadly seriousness. “From now on, no more secrets and no more digging alone. If we’re doing this… we do it together. As one.” Victoria nodded, her heart racing. She had just made a deal with the devil. And the devil’s original queen was coming for both of them. As Sebastian pushed back inside her, slow and deep this time, Victoria looked at the ceiling and realized the terrible truth. She wasn’t just sleeping with the monster anymore. She was becoming one with him. __________________

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

I beg as he pulls away, replacing his fingers with his cock. He presses inside of me, stretching me wide as he leans down on his forearm, his fingers brushing my hair away from my face. End Of Book Two Book Three will be Escaping The Devils Snare and will start next week commencing 26/5/25! Synopsis of Escaping The Devils Snare:-

'How does this folk tale relate to the devil who called himself Xaveraq, who happens to be the only devil alive? “I don't know, child, because that's how the tale ends. There is no more mention of the deviless after that. The devil massacred his own clan. And the story ends there, abruptly. It was so very strange because every other tale in the book was completed. This book was a handwritten, extremely rare edition. I tried to find another copy of it in all the other Guilds and libraries, and I only found two of them. And both of them ended the same way,” the Headmistress finishes her tale. “I do not know how this story relates to the devil we are dealing with. I have some thoughts, but all