Devil Fruits Figure Novels & Stories

A heartless devil had just arrived. The car door creaked open, and a figure stepped out. The aura he carried spoke of noticeable danger. Dressed in all black, his almost perfectly chiseled features sent fear into those who dared to look. His deep, cold, piercing brown eyes, prominent cheekbones, sharp nose, and well-curved jawline gave him the visage of a demigod who doesn't smile. His V-shaped masculinity was perfect for a devil. Aurelio. Even though he's a devil, that didn't stop some people from having a crush on him.

It rang, and rang, then I remembered he didn't like to pick up unknown numbers and just as I was about to hang up… "Who the hell is this?" His voice came through, deep, cold, and familiar. It rolled through my chest like thunder. I swallowed. "Dante." I called and there was instant silence, then a sharp inhale. "…Princess." He was the only one who ever called me that and to the rest of the world, he wasn’t Dante. He was Doom... The name whispered in fear, the shadow in every dark alley and the monster Mafia boss parents warned their kids about.

With his arms now free, the young man directs his hands to the third beauty still 'sleeping' at his chest, more precisely to her buttocks, grabbing each of her buttcheeks and squishing the supple meat in his hands. "Hmmmm…" Letting a throaty moan, the third beauty opens her eyes and looks up to the young man's face. Her deep purple eyes, that were slowly changing to pink color, expressed just one feeling at that moment, hunger. And not the one for food. Those eyes, combined with her long black hair that was arranged in twin tails, and the bountiful E-cup breasts pressed against the young man's chest, gave her a very devilish beauty. Her name, Serafall Sitri Leviathan, the only female member

I left Jun a long voice message detailing what happened in the car like I promised her, before I went through the pictures me and mom took by the pool and as I swiped through, I somehow landed on the downloaded picture Jun had sent me of the Devil, with the caption, "I can't believe you get to see all- of - This EVERYDAY!!!! Followed by a long train of fire emojies and bouncing heart- eyes. I will not deny, he looked incredible in the picture, he always keeps such a straight face, such a taut stance and he does not even need to smile or raise a brow to be picture perfect and convey more dominance and sexiness than any model I have seen. He is so perfect it is inexplicable, he looks like a Lo

her eyes are wet and feel like she want to ask who are you velliam:- hello I am velliam what are you doing here girl start shivering and trying to talk girl:- i-i am ceri I live here velliam:- can you tell me what are you doing here girl might ready to tell him her story girl:- I was cured because I was hungry and that made God angry he told me to take care of this sword and I can't go anywhere. I traped here demon:- this is fire curse sword share his energy with her that make her all this time and that how she able to talk and she remember everything. she felt pain that something can't be heal

Moreover her hair was tough black and hands were fully tattooed with strange pictures. Other than this her eyes was no more doe-eyed like an innocent one but it was a beady black, shiny, impenetrable obsidian eyes. The most terrifying feature of her was the tattoed figure of a boy face in her neck. That tattoed face had some similarity with our cute little Abigal's face. "Abarat! Abarat! Abarat. Come here", she roared more loudly like a exquisitely horrid witch. While roaring the tattoed face on her neck was exposing and one can clearly say it was Abigal's face.

said Aru to which Shivay glared at him And was ready to leave when again Aru stopped him "What the hell is your problem Aru" Coming closer to him, "Ho, hello, I'm here not has your BFF, but has a father, remember don't hurt my Doll, I know the Devil you just keep in mind to control your Devil" To which Shivay smirked and looked at his delicate flower and back at Aru and said "Don't worry, I'm the heal" saying he carried her in bridal style while she gasped

The room fell silent after Kain asked his question. Four masked figures. Four powerful beings who shouldn’t be kept waiting. Yet still, they hesitated. Nobody wanted to be the first to speak. It was the elephant who broke the silence. “Diávolo,” he said, his voice thick with smoke and authority, “the Marionette is proposing five percent in product sales.” That was it. No formalities, no names. Just a straightforward number. Kain didn’t respond verbally, not at least. He tilted his head slightly toward the cat. That was enough of a signal for the others.

They all look pale and exhausted on the corner of their lips is a blood stain. All thanks to the brave stance each of them took trying to suppress the king's beast that has become feral since two full days. The night after he visited the DeHaven maid's room. king Xerxes ended up making another visit to the prince’s room. Unfortunately or fortunately for him,he was not disappointed because the prince possesses the kiss of the devil's star on his nape. A mark that could only be found on his soulmate.

she yelled but to her disappointment, the bells continued to ring and no one was present to open the door. A frown settled on her brow as she pushed away from her table and climbed the stairs of her small house, finally shouting, "I'm coming!" The persistent ringing of the doorbell was driving her crazy. But before rushing to answer, her gaze swept across the empty rooms. "Where’s Mum?" she wondered, her expression hardening with concern. Still, she shook off the worry and opened the door, ready to face whatever awaited her. Before her stood two imposing figures clad in leather jackets. A sense of surprise washed over her as she noticed a striking dragon tattoo circling around their necks.