Devil Rising Novels & Stories

You can be sure of one thing, that Devilio’s little finger will be thicker than his father’s loins, and while his father chastised them with whips, he will do so with scorpions, literally. It is the wee hours of the morning and Devilio tosses and turns in his bed. He has been at this for the past one hour. He huffs and puffs and growls, looking for his “back-groove”, but he still can’t get some sleep. Although he is tired from the activities of yesterday, he still cannot get the rest that his body needs. Yesterday was hell, as it was his first time at the training ground. He was asked to run up the hill forty times with a two-pound dumbbell in each hand, but he could not even go up the hill

For what felt like a skyrocket, a figure shot upward to the sky and stood just a few inches from where Zeus was and was also floating on air. Darkness blazed everywhere, and it became so hideous that made Lucas and Draco fall to their knees but as expected Zeus was the only one left standing. The devil had emerged, and he was just like the replica of Lucas. Same features, but only that the Devil's hair was darker and he had a crest on his forehead. “Hello son.” Luci the devil spoke while facing his back at Lucas. Lucas, who was on his knees, finally felt a little strength surging around him, and he quickly got up.

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

The Glambour forest, also known as the Devil's vale was situated in the western part of Patasia continent with mysterious supernatural secrets. lt was the earlier meeting place of different nations but now everyone was scared to cross that place due to it's dark secrets. History saying that hosts, sightings of the reaper, wolf packs gathering, vampire hideaways–all present in this forest at one time. Popular rumour about the forest was the paranormal activities of the non human creatures of there. Once approximately in early twentieth century, a pregnant lady and her husband were trapped in this mysterious forest because of the broke off of their black classic british sports car.

It was just a way for him to have control and power over me. But I’m the one with the power here. To get my revenge, I would do anything, I would give anything, and right now, I was selling my soul to the devil. But in this story, there are two devils. One doesn’t just know it yet.

I can't place where exactly. Vincent Halstead, the Devil of Deals. Was that the same man I met? This elusive Devil just handed me a kitten? “I don't know, what if it's not him?” “There's only one way to find out,” Seraphina sighs. “What do you think though? Did he have the devilish aura?” “Oh he had more than the aura. He looked like he stepped out of hell or something—” The door opens and Charles walks in. “Sera, I'll call you back.”

Gerey dodged it in time and sprung to his feet swiftly with anger that was beginning to char, scorch, smoulder and incinerate his insides. A great seiche of blue flames erupted out of Gerey's hands and as it left his body, he managed to see the devil – still standing and calm as ever, enclose himself in a ice made case from head to toe which made Gerey's effort as futile as the previous ones. The next moment, Gerey felt himself moving backwards then he knew what it was, the devil was controlling his blood. His back was slammed against a wall and without wasting a second, the devil squeezing his neck with all the strength he could muster.

Vandross instructed me to open the Book and find a picture of a fire rising from the grounds. I searched for the picture he told me until I find it. He told me to stand in the middle of the `field and chant the words in the book. I started chanting, “Let the scorching hell rise and burn everything above. Turn everything to dust... Hell Fire Eruption” I saw the flames started to rise from the ground it burned everything around it. Is this my power as a demon or is this the power of the Relic Book: Demonic Relic? “I see”, a low voice whispered in my ears. It was Vandross

After all, Daryl wouldn’t strike unless he was absolutely sure that he’d win! All that aside, Daryl hadn’t been lying idle either. Currently, he had to possess at least eighty percent of the Supreme Devilish Lord’s power…! The Supreme Devilish Lord itself was once a great devil that was killed by deities during the great antiquity a thousand years back. Sadly, the devil had managed to merge his primordial spirit with the Primordial Devilish Internal Pellet, where he remained dormant, waiting for the day he’d be able to resurrect…!

It was the loudest on his ears and it was telling him that the doom was soon to happened. On what it was looked like, as the Alpha of the First Highest Mountain, Raj could only see it to himself before he will to take a grand action. It wasn't that easy to just watch when one could prevent it, yet there seem to be a need of a minor sacrifices for the future of this world. The Devil was like a foreigner in this place and was like a destroyer of this world that was on the mission to do such thing. On how they could fight, only the curse could tell their scheme. They were trying to sew despair to harvest a victorious sensation!