Devil Reincarnation Novels & Stories

I answered with shut eyelids. “Wrong!” he exclaimed. “No one has met or spoken to the Devil. You would be surprised to hear that each spirit is made of the same energy. Humans give us different names as per our energy and actions. Incubuses, demons, ghouls, and spirits all are one. What makes us different is our nature. I may not look any different from an evil spirit, but I am not evil at heart.”

I purred to Milo. "Every wizard now is descended from the wizards who were there when they created the extras. Some say they done it to please the devil and give him a one up. God only has the humans while the devil has the witches, wizards, and now the supernatural. Sort of funny, right? Well it would be if god and the devil actually existed. Turns out there isn't either. No, its quite different for the afterlife. That's a long story. You might be able to under stand by me mentioning the void vs reincarnation." Milo frowned slightly and looked towards Aurelio curiously.

"For goodness sake, Eleanor they drink blood! They kill beings!" "But, so do we Dad. To eat meat, we kill animals." "Are you hearing yourself? They are the reincarnation of Devil. Humans are children of God." "Dad... even the devil was a child of God. And, there are humans way worse than the Devil himself." "Eleanor, that's enough!"

Mielle needed some time to elaborate on her ideas given the horrible thing she just heard: “Are you sure he is not going to use another child?” asked she “Devils will only accept Charlotte. There is something special about her.” “How does this reincarnation thing pass?” “They drug the child and do some satanic rituals to call one of the seven deadly devils. The devil will take the child's innocence. And as compensation, he will order the Qaren of the dead Flora to take over the child’s body imitating the personality of Flora. As a result, Jack will get a new puppet that acts just like the one he killed.”

“We have to look for the baby at the hotel and get rid of it. Ask her how to get rid of the god. And how much time we've got before he becomes a complete god." “I believe she said they get rain on the seventh day and he has to eat six different body parts from his mother." “Where is his mother's body? Ask her." Will asked Mo asked and the woman replied. Then she told him. “Her body has been burnt up because they felt it was a sacrilege. We have an hungry orphaned demon on our hands." “We've got to find that baby. But how do we get rid of it?" Modupe asked the woman. When she heard the reply, she turned to him with a dissapointed look. “We can't. Only Makunde's mother can kill him."

They leech on innocence and other attributes of humanity and pollute a well-maintained system. But in the line of lost demons, in the shades of hopelessness, sometimes a person dangerous than the lurking Evil rise. The person whose heart has been ripped out and the soul is cracked, emerges from the flames. Oh, it’s not the phoenix that lights up to ward away the Evil and its parasites. He is born to become the real ringmaster. Such a person only gives up to show the Evil their most vulnerable side while hiding the dagger of vengeance laced with destruction in cover. When the right time comes, this person strikes successfully, dethroning the Evil and takes its place, becoming the ultimate dev

"You gave her that money willingly. Last I checked, you were practically celebrating. So happy about this." "Things changed." She changed them. "She's in my territory now, Dmitri. That's all that matters." A beat of silence. Then — "The devil is coming down to hell, gentlemen." His voice dropped away from the phone as he announced it to the room. "Brace yourselves." I ended the call. Good mood. Excellent, in fact. Time to let the beast out.

If Mom found out she hired criminals— If Grandpa Thomas connected the dots— If Sheraphina spoke up— She would lose everything. Her school. Her future. Her reputation. Her mother’s crumbling loyalty. Lucinda sank to the floor, sobbing. “Why… why does everything go her way?” But beneath the panic… A new seed sprouted. The same kind that once grew into murder in another life. A seed shaped like: “If she’s gone, everything will be mine.” Selena sat in the detention center’s cold interrogation room, fingers tapping the table in frustration.

Mathias exclaimed, a hint of excitement and curiosity lacing his words. Mrs Fernanda's laughed echoed through the room as she started revealing the dark secrets. "You know nothing at all," she sneered mockingly, her tone filled with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "A child can't be different from her father, DIABLO (devil), VAMPIRA (vampire), HÍBRIDA (hybrid), ABOMINACIÓN (abomination). And she must die, or else she will bring death to us all, just like her father has been doing for generations."

[Dante] Dante rushed into the mansion, trying his best to steel his heart. He couldn’t smell blood except for the dead rotten blood of the undeads. Savina’s blood was too familiar to him. She had died three times in front of him. He didn’t want to anticipate her death again, although he knew that people reincarnated. In some ways, this life was also Savina’s reincarnation. She didn’t remember her third life in the book.