Devil Kirby Novels & Stories

Using a combination of Violet's agile sword prowess, Ken's newfound powers, Zack's strength, and courage, and Sir Jason's quick thinking and expansive knowledge, the teammates were able to defeat the ten devils. Sir Jason stood amidst the fallen devils, his fists dripping with their dark blood, the crimson streaks contrasting sharply against his skin. Despite the gore, his face remained calm and composed, as if unfazed by the brutal fight they'd just endured. He noticed a small lever on the ground nearby and realized it was part of a clever trap device. With a quick motion, he pulled the lever and the four of them felt the ground rumble beneath their feet as a large net sprang up from the di

She headed back to the desk, interrupting Nick and Kimber’s obviously intimate conversation. It was still early in the day. She hoped with everything in her it would be over soon. Kimber gave Madchen a shy smile, and got herself ready to transport a pt to CT. “Taming the wild dragon, are we?” Nick leaned into her ear. “What, no!” she exclaimed, realizing Nick was referring to his moody brother. “I just explained a few things to him. He’s not used to these Servos, is all. You know how it is,” she shrugged, “They all do the same thing, with different knobs and buttons,”

I pulled my hands away from his hold. “Because you rubbed it,” Devin cupped my face in his big warm hands. I can’t see shit. “Stop moving,” he whispered, forcing my eyelids to open, and he blew directly into my eyes. He did the same with the other, and it doesn’t hurt that much anymore. Huh. Blinking my eyes open, the grown-up version of Griffin’s chubby face is staring back at me. Devin’s curly hair was being swept by the wind, he staring back at me, searching my face for something.

He fought down a smile. Liv's breaths came quickly as her eyes locked on his body. He had muscles she hadn't even known existed. He was like a marble sculpture, all hard planes and valleys, veins popping out from his extraordinary muscles. When his thumbs tugged down his briefs, her breath caught in anticipation, but he shifted before Liv could even get a glance at what was under the black cloth. She jerked in surprise. Between one blink and the next, he'd gone from a muscled Viking warrior to a huge, white wolf. He was so large she thought he looked like one of the Dire wolves from Game of Thrones.

It displayed two colored streaks of lightning circling the globe where one was blue and the other red. Carter pointed to the red one. "This is the new trace we got from the original speedrealm energy which has been reacting at unstable level unlike the normal speedrealm energy." "So, what does this have to do with the 'speedster killer' ?" "I'm getting to that." Carter went on.

He was caught off guard by that comment and is a bit confused. “Well, isn’t the very first Demon King a werewolf as well?” The girl said as she started to explain her point. “That explains why your Lord- Alpha is very rude and overconfident. Is he a direct descendant of the first Demon King? Because I gotta say, he fits the bill perfectly.” Alex was dumbfounded. It was an astute observation but it was not even a bit closer to the truth. Although Dimitri has his moments, he is not really evil; he is just misunderstood most of the time. Alex almost lost his cool for a moment and reminded himself of why he is here in the first place. He smiled and patiently explained to the girl.

But first he takes something from Dirk’s collection of impact instruments, keeping it behind his back as he saunters over to me. I crane my neck to look at him, waiting to see what he brought. He looks down at me for a full minute, not saying anything, hiding the implement from me. Just watching and smiling. “Kir,” I finally groan. “Show me.” He produces a thin, black fiberglass riding crop with a tiny leather flapper at the tip. "You are very impatient," Kir notes, tracing the thin fiberglass rod down my spine. The cold tip makes me shiver. "You left me here for ages," I complain.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Ken, who also has basic fighting ability, tried to dodge, but before he could even react, he was knocked down. I looked at Devon in shock; Ken was a good fighter during his school days and could even take on three ordinary men at once. Yet he couldn't even last a second before Devon. How strong was he? Devon glared at him coldly, "just like his father, very useless." He spat. "Wait, do you know my father?" Ken asked in shock. "I don't just know Lucas; we are old rivals." "Wait, I recognize you now; you are Devon Grey!" His voice was filled with shock and fear.