Devil Sword Novels & Stories

Deny's clever brain is very reliable when it comes to tricking. *****

Herschel said. “In your dreams!” Luna Flores’ expressions changed. She raised her Sky-Devil Zither. Luna then started strumming the nine strings on the zither, and her Demonic Chi delivered its final blow. Right then, Alex Rockefeller fiercely bounced off the ground. He turned into a beam of light and charged toward Herschel. “Senior, be careful!” someone shouted. Herschel instantly sensed it. Without a second thought, his Soul Harvesting Sword appeared in his hand, and he swiped it at Alex.

“What do you want from here, Pyro?” “Wow, right to the point. I’m looking for this girl right here that I found out by one of the females here that she’s going by the name Angel here.” I looked at the picture to see that indeed it was Angel, but why is he looking for her. “What do you want with her?” “She’s the property of the Burning Devils, and I want her back right now or things are going to get hot in here.” I looked to Levi to single to him that I need to speak to him alone.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

They saw him as nothing more than a poor boy who had lost his mother. And just like that, the sponsorship slot naturally fell into Timothy's hands. I skimmed through everything at a glance, my hands trembling uncontrollably. All along, I believed that Timothy only changed in his senior year of high school. I never imagined that this was who he truly was all along. He was a devil by nature. I submitted the materials to the police. I later heard that Timothy was arrested and sentenced to life imprisonment. Hearing that, I finally let out a breath I'd been holding.

Nikolai. I leaned against the cold wall to sta⁠y upright, Nikolai'‌s hand‌ slipped ins‌ide his c‍oa‌t and came back hol‌d‌ing a weapon. He pressed the col‍d weapon against Hannah'‍s⁠ fore‍head. “Who sent yo‍u‌?” His‌ cold voice filled‌ the⁠ room. Ha‍nnah sta⁠red⁠ a‍t‌ the wall w‍ithout say⁠ing‌ any word.

The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath " well let's see how much more cuter my dear daughter can get" says the devil and got his wings out and started flying toward Celea

This revelation was shocking, and Adrian also noticed the surrounding spatial forces subtly suppressing his own soul power, adding a layer of unease. As their soul attacks surged, Adrian’s own soul energy pulsed to life, unwilling to be outdone. A chilling aura spread as he summoned the Soul Devouring Sword. The weapon’s dark energy flared, trapping the men's soul projections and forcing them to recoil in horror. "What… It’s a cursed weapon!" one of the men gasped, visibly shaken. The Soul Devouring Sword's sinister aura formed a binding barrier around them, rendering them powerless against Adrian’s soul energy.

Halsey watched as Dwight stepped forward, yanking the Stormborn Devil away with a powerful motion. The Stormborn Devil quickly regained his composure and snarled, his face twisting in rage. "You brat! How dare you ruin my fun!" With that, the Stormborn Devil swung a punch at Dwight. Dwight, agile and quick, effortlessly dodged the blow and retaliated with a punch to the Stormborn Devil's stomach. With a loud bang, the Stormborn Devil crashed into the side of the car, spitting out a mouthful of blood.