Devil's Tears Novels & Stories

he’d doted on for so many years. He downed a whole bottle of dragon pulque in one go, then suddenly saw the photo in the bin. He immediately picked it up and wiped it clean. In the photo, Noxivira wasn’t looking at the artist, but tilting her head just slightly, gazing warmly up at him beside her. Staring blankly at it, Morpheus suddenly buried his face in his hands, tears trembling through his fingers. He had once sworn to lead her out of that frozen cage. He never imagined he’d be the one to shove her into hell.

CHAPTER 2: The Leaked Videos. (Vincenzo’s POV) Last night, I was upstairs in the VIP lounge, nursing a glass of whiskey that had long since lost its burn. The lights were dim, the air saturated with perfume, lies, and secrets. The waitress had brought me my drink, but my mood was already poisoned. All I could think about was that girl... the one who dared to yell at me outside like I was some street rat. "Are you blind?" she’d said.

Darcio roared, charging even faster than before, sinking his teeth into Dearon's side— My mouth opened in a silent scream. A single tear slid down my cheek. Dearon rolled to the side, letting Darcio's teeth rip his flesh. A thick stream of Dearon's blood stained the ground, but he leaped back to his feet, a powerful growl tearing through his throat. Then he lunged, diving low and closing his jaws over Darcio's neck. A sliver of hope flared within me, but then I saw it—the odd, unnatural glow in Darcio's eyes. The power of the Moon Tear…

But what she didn’t know was that I could see right through her. “Liar!” I growled, every muscle in my face twitching with fury. I pulled out my favorite torture weapon from my pocket: the tri-edged knife. A wound from this knife was almost impossible to heal because of how it was shaped. Her eyes widened in horror when I twirled the knife between my fingers. “I am sure you know what this is, and what it does,” I said menacingly. I took a step closer to her and leaned in. Before I could say or do anything, she let out a sharp, piercing scream.

he whispered, voice low, dark, teasing. Her fingers slid over his chest, tracing the ridges of muscle as she closed the last inch between them, lips brushing his. “If I can’t kill the devil…” she murmured, voice trembling with fire, “then when I take my revenge… you’ll wish for anything but death.” Her eyes locked on his in a promise. “I will make you taste tears of blood, dear devil.”

Finally, he collided with the fire dragon while holding that pipe in his hand. The fire dragon began to shatter, and countless fireballs fell from the sky, creating a scene that could only appear in a doomsday scenario. After that, Druce forced that fire dragon to keep backtracking all the way back into the Devil’s Eye. At the foot of Helsby Mountain, the Devil’s Eye was hidden beneath a circular crater. It was a massive lava pit with a diameter of fifty meters. If a drone was used to photograph it from the sky, this place would resemble an eye. That was how Devil’s Eye got its name.

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

her screams with pain filled with room which satisfied don her tears got dried for crying again and again her bleeding lips due to many cuts he said "cut those fingers first of all pluck those eyeballs filled with lust" they did as he said she she shouting for every time those fingers got cutting down she screamed untill her throat got dried she started falling unconscious he said "pour boiling water" they did she screamed once again he said "finish her and throw her to my man eating fishes and crocodiles pond" they nodded their head these three people returned ◇FLASHBACK ENDS◇ present...... for the world he is a charming and chocolate boy but no one knows can guess this devilish side of him

"However, it doesn't state that this method is merely a bargain. Sacrificing your soul doesn't mean committing suicide; it simply means exchanging your pearl for the so-called peace. But then again, to what extent should we trust the words of evil?" Qilong snapped his fingers, and a few seconds later, a wildflower surfaced, levitating in the air. It had three pink petals and a white, furry stem. Miracle plucked it and subconsciously brought it close to her nose. The smell was too sharp. Her hand flinched, dropping the flower to the ground before she had time to think. The next moment, it burned into a blackish cinder, igniting a line of fiery flames.