Devil Rising Novels & Stories

Devora said coldly, then a powerful black spiritual aura emanated. Everyone was terrified when they felt Devora's black spiritual aura, as if it came from darkness. "You hurt my master's feelings... Prepare to die! ARMY OF THE SKELETON GHOST!" Devora shouted. Anna was alerted to hear what devora said, "Master Jin! Stay away from Devora's surroundings! That technique is dangerous!" "Why? What's that technique?" Jin asked. "Devora can summon her own army from the darkness, it's an army of powerful Skeleton Ghost Warriors that eat the souls of human. When she last used it a few thousand years ago, even our comrades were attacked by this army. "Jin was stunned and said,"What? Why did she choose

"I thought you were not easily touched. Okay, I'll just change my questionif I die will you get the peak of incomparable pleasure?" That one Regi's words succeeded in making Gerand look at the woman. Then what is seen is someone who seems to have no zeal for life. The one trapped in deep despair. Fell into a chasm with no grip to hold on to. The question is, was Regi serious about what he was saying? Want to die and just give up? "You sound so desperate. Do you need support?" "I'm begging for mercywho isn't tired of all these useless surprises?" "Ha ha ha."

Just then, a guy with curly hair dressed in a pink suit rushed in with another guy that was badly bruised. Aryan almost choked at the sight. “You look beautiful baby.” Mr. Dhanial said to the already half-dead person. “Forgive me boss, it was not intentional.” The guy pleaded. Aryan felt pity towards him but knew whatever it was, the guy was going to die. Just as he predicted, Mr. Dhanial gave the ruthless orders. “Put him in the grinding machine and sell his blood to Mr. Iglesias from Italy for ten million dollars.”

She flashes me another smile and adds "I think you're in my chair" And I think that I'm still unconscious because there's no way this is the woman they've dubbed La Diabla. Those two words translate to she devil. How evil does a woman have to be for the whole country to refer to her that way? The person in front of me is... No, it's impossible. Perhaps Fan's wife sent her to mess with me or this is a joke. Taking out my phone, I look up Catalina Ferrero. The first picture of her that pops up makes my stomach sink. It seems that she's been trending for the past few days. In the photo, she's covered in blood and the headline reads, "Mrs. Ferrero slaughters chicken for her guests during late hu

Her legs moved further and it stopped suddenly in between my legs. "You better be ready to accept the consequences. You brought that upon yourself." I threatened her but she wasn't bothered by my threats at all. I signaled the waitress and she brought our check within a minute. I paid and grabbed Delilah from the wrist and dragged her out of the restaurant. The driver was already waiting for me, so I pushed her in the backseat of the car harshly. Her short black dress rode up till her a** and gave me a good view of what is under it. I licked my lips and cursed. She was going commando.

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

Only static answers. Then silence. Long. Heavy. Absolute. Something shifts inside me — slow, final, like a lock turning. The storm outside grows louder, but for once, it sounds like it’s coming from inside the villa. Inside the man I’m becoming. And I whisper into the dark: “Let them all come. I’ll bury every one.”

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]

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

“Our link can not be broken, so easily, you know that Devon, don’t you? I've given you two options already. It's either you work with us, or you fuck off. With or without you, Valerie and I do whatever it takes to break this terrible curse and free our people from bondage. Why won't you just forget about this stupid vendetta? Why not work with us to destroy Gerald together, do you really believe that you can get rid of me so easily?” Maverick asked her teasingly, distracting her from what I was doing. I stood by the corner, chanting some spells the same way my mom did. The language was the same as the one Devon used earlier, but I was chanting a completely different spell and the worst part