Devil's Tears Novels & Stories

My arms and chest were the most difficult thanks to all of the tattoos I've gotten over the years. As I carefully searched my chest, parting my hair to get a good look like one would do to a dog when looking for ticks, I noticed that the dragon on my chest seemed to look like it had large white-green tears coming from it's eyes, almost as if it had been crying and the tears dried on my skin. There were only three of them, but they were there all the same.

I heard the shower running and made my way there. “Can you believe that bastard?!” I almost shouted. Cara let out a scream as I barged in. I ignored her and sat on the toilet lid. “Could you at least knock?! What if I was shaving?” “Sorry. Back to my problem.” I said dismissively, and she poked her head out of the shower to look at me. “I talked to the Devil.” “What Devil?” “That Devil, Damiano.” “Ah. Why? Miss him?” She winked, but I only scowled.

My eyes swirled. Valentine's lips captured mine, pushing back the puke trying to reel out of my mouth. "Eat Daredevil. You need it to get strength,” He moaned in my mouth. He fed me. I ate a little and couldn't eat more. His hands snaked to my back. I felt my zipper running down. The hair at the back of my neck rose at its ends.

He grabbed his mother's wrist, and chopped off the finger that had the devil's mark. When the devil and his human lover were still together, he had tattooed a butterfly on one of her fingers. Lucas was going to use that finger to get back to his father for defying his warnings. Without a second glance at the screaming woman, Lucas left the prison. He drove to an old park, where he stopped his car, and came out carrying a knife and some candles. He drew patterns on the ground with the knife, and lit the red candles, then he cut his palm with the knife. As his blood dropped to the floor, he called out for the devil in a foreign tongue.

As the heavy doors swung open with a loud creak, the scene inside the throne room made her blood turn to ice. In the middle of the room knelt a man whose body was already covered with blood. His clothes were torn and soaked red, and he was shaking violently from pain and fear. Standing in front of the broken man was the devil himself - King Malakar. He was holding a whip embedded with thorns, drops of blood still clinging to the cruel metal spikes. His dark hair fell across his forehead, and his clothes were splattered with crimson.

he groaned, his hands tugged on my hair as I sucked the life out of him. His cock twitched in my mouth, signaling that he was close, I pulled back, my spit dripping out of my mouth as I innocently looked at him. His head shot up, annoyance and amusement swirled in his eyes. With quick motion he filled us over again, his body towering over me. Lifting my right leg, he slammed into me causing me to scream my back arching. tears , sting the corner of my eyes as I adjusted to the pain and his length inside of me.

DEVIL started to move towards the ANGEL and she was looking at him silently with her red eyes. Tears were running continuously through her eyes. Her nose and her cheeks were swollen and red. A big handprint was visible on her cheeks and it was enough for the devil to lose his mind. Devil came closer to her and knelt in front of her. Angel was looking beautiful in her crying mess too. But Devil wanted to rip off the wedding dress. Her chest was on the show for all the people. He clutched his fist tightly and closed his eyes to calm down his rising temper.

Uriel transfers his divine essence while Kierra used all of her remaining strength to seal the beast inside the baby's body. While they pour all of their power and energy into the baby their body is fading and slowly vanishing into the thin air. They look at each other one more time, and their last words were not goodbye but "I love you and thank you for being part of my life," after they say those words they both disappeared like they never existed and all that is left was angel tears from Uriel. Aurora took the tears and placed them in a small container to keep them safe. It is said that angel tears can be used to create an indestructible weapon or a shield for protection against supernatu

By the time a strangler vine has rooted down on the ground and can survive independently, it has already strangled and killed its host DEVIL SMILE (attack type) is a soul-sucking sentient plant. It has pristine white buds of a flower. It only blooms by the presence of breath. Whoever saw the blooming of its flower will have its soul trap for the plant's nourishment. ACHILLEA (medicinal type) is a towering grass as tall as an adult man with white spots and can be used in stopping blood flow from wounds. BLOODY MARY TREE (weapon type) is a weeping tree that activates every full moon. Its red sap was akin to a tear, and so it was named that way. Its red sap resembles an amber and can be used as

The water ball reached his hand, Dev splashed some river water over her to wake her up from the unconscious. The water from the Fairy Tears stuffed the magical healing ability for those who believe in its magical powers. Dev being a born white wizard used the river water’s magical power wisely to revive Nora, he called her, “Nora…Can you hear me?” The river water worked on her, she opened her eyes painfully and murmured the name, “DEV” The happiness of regaining his female warrior back to life overwhelmed him. Dev replied Nora with a sigh of relief, “Wake up my warrior. Let’s go”