Devil Snare Novels & Stories

Spare them your hunger. The devil hummed, a low, rumbling vibration that stirred the shadows into restless coils. 'Hmm. Innocence is such a fleeting thing, my dear. But bargains demand payment.' Without another word, his talon snaked out, snaring Kael by the collar of his tunic. The boy yelped, kicking futilely as he was hoisted like a ragdoll, legs dangling above the stone. Damitri stirred, a guttural snarl escaping his lips, but weakness pinned him down. 'No—release my son!'

Snarl felt as though he was glaring into the eyes of an equal, and all he felt was the desire to rip the man’s throat out with his teeth. Not yet, Snarl , he told himself firmly even as the man finally skirted around him and with leather-clad hands, began to untie the rope that was still clinging to his wrists. Bide your time and you’ll get your chance. The second his wrists were released, Snarl collapsed onto his knees beside the stake and coughed up a mouthful of blood. The beating and the wolfsbane that coursed through his veins left him

As the heavy door slammed shut behind her, Serena’s hands fumbled along the walls, desperate to ground herself in the oppressive dark. Then she heard it — a faint, skin-prickling rustle. Her fingertips brushed against something slick and cold. The sudden, unmistakable slither of a snake made her heart leap into her throat. She shrieked, the sound bouncing eerily off the walls, returning to her tenfold, amplifying her terror.

Disappointment clawed at Deimon, a bitter aftertaste to the adrenaline coursing through his veins. Had he been wrong? Had the whispers of the forest led him astray? Frustration gnawed at him, but a flicker of movement in the corner of his eye made him freeze. A faint glint of moonlight reflected off something metallic – Gandal's snare, glinting ominously in the darkness.

Everyone's shocked is priceless as he entered the grand entrance of Darkspot, bowed in fear as they realized who it was walking in confindence and authority to the company he will surely own someday. “Those people,” he added with silent curse in his breath, “who knows what inside their head?” he must really be careful more than he used to. Now that the engagement he have to a Soner is still the talk of the town, everyone still not get over with their doubt. How they feel bad for a poor Soner to marry a devil? “The devil,” Whispered from the people inside the close door who don't know their place. “How can we enthrusted the Darkspot to an anti-social freak?”

A tall, young man stepped out from the shadows, silent, calculated. A gun glinted in his left hand. Vanessa’s heart plummeted. Cold sweat drenched her hairline; her throat felt too tight to breathe. "W-who are you? What do you want?!" she cried, her voice cracking as she struggled pointlessly against the chair. The man scoffed, a cruel sound echoing through the empty room. He dragged a chair across the floor and sat in front of her, lightly trailing the muzzle of the gun along his knee as though he enjoyed the weight of it.

"And now everyone thinks we are." I read the articles and felt panic rising. "This is going to make everything worse." "Or," Adrian said slowly, "we could use it." "Use it how?" I asked. "By not denying it," Adrian said. "Let everyone think we're engaged and use that to strengthen our position with the board and investors." "You want to fake an engagement?" I said. "I want to make Corso's manipulation work for us instead of against us," Adrian corrected. "Unless you have a better idea."

Understood all the demons in my head that wanted to come out and play. He took care of me. Loved me. And I loved him. "Lucian" I moaned "Look at me baby" he growled, his hand gripping my neck as I looked at him, my eyes glassy as he fucked me incessantly. Vote and Comment .

He waited until the monster was just a meter away from him before he mumbled, “Vine snare!” Vines started to grow again but this time, they quickly wrapped around the 3-meter tall monster. The fastest vine coiled itself on the monster’s neck, slowly tightened to choke its prey. Dio waited until the monster was covered with vine before adding another spell. “Poison thorns.”

Using a combination of Violet's agile sword prowess, Ken's newfound powers, Zack's strength, and courage, and Sir Jason's quick thinking and expansive knowledge, the teammates were able to defeat the ten devils. Sir Jason stood amidst the fallen devils, his fists dripping with their dark blood, the crimson streaks contrasting sharply against his skin. Despite the gore, his face remained calm and composed, as if unfazed by the brutal fight they'd just endured. He noticed a small lever on the ground nearby and realized it was part of a clever trap device. With a quick motion, he pulled the lever and the four of them felt the ground rumble beneath their feet as a large net sprang up from the di