Devil Swords Novels & Stories

he lunges at me, his huge frame quick to block my path, while I do everything in my power to fight him off. "Get the fuck out of my way!" I push so hard at him, all the while trying to make sure the knife doesn't get through him instead of that desperate bitch. This is who I am; a predator who lives in anger, so lost in that unforgivable moment of rage that what makes me remotely human is lost and my hunger won't be quenched until my victim's blood taints my hands. "I didn't fuck her, you crazy woman!" he holds my shoulders, giving me a violent shake to awaken the humane part of me, "I didn't even touch her."

she didn't need to talk,her actions said everything. Raphael was instantly overjoyed. He hugged her tightly and buried his face on the crook of her neck. His hot breath caressing and giving her a tingling sensation "you can only belong to me. you are my mate,the devil's mate." She smiled. who could have thought that she Sophia Williams will be entangled with the devil someday. The mention of devil in her world was something that brought fear to everyone. They were told stories about devil by their parents. according to their stories,the devil was a giant like thing with six hands,three eyes and ugly looking horns but the man besides her was very beautiful with all right features .To say it a

She only thought witches have the power to appear anywhere they want but a vampire? "Sacred are you?" Zephyr muttered softly. His eyes were red, blood-red and Penelope could feel the anger exuding from his body. "My king!" Penelope mumbled. Zephyr smiled, closing the space between him and Penelope while the latter also decided to create a huge space between them by walking backward. She could see in his eyes that he wasn't in his right senses, he never was! She finally reached the wall, there was nowhere she could run. Zephyr's smile grew bigger at this, he placed his right hand on the wall and used his left hand to caress her beautiful skin.

There were suddenly loud thumps coming from outside it's about to get dusty here. He set his revolver where anyone's head level was as they rushed in so his bullets came rushing out blasting every one of their heads and falling off. Delvin stood behind with a large sword beside him, as some of them dodged the bullet, he'd take out his sword and slice their bodies like it was sliced bread.

The devil glared at him and turned away ignoring him as he run to escape the dungeon. “You’re not going anywhere!” General Malta shouted as he run to catch the devil who was running at a slow pace with his heavy footsteps thudding loudly. The general waved his sword and leave another slit from the devil’s back as the blood splattered on the wall. The devil ignored him as the slit healed quickly once again. “Damn!” the general said as he saw the light from the dungeon’s entrance, they were near the stairs leading outside.

The actor playing the centipede monster was no longer moving. “Who are you?” Graham and the crew turned back around, staring at the green-haired man with frightened eyes. The man chuckled and flipped his palm over to reveal a jade-green dagger, a tool that looked like it came out of a game. Blood was still dripping from the blade. He spoke in a peculiar accent, “Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Emerald Devil, placed number fourteen in the world’s assassin’s ranking.” After that, Emerald Devil directed an infatuated gaze to Snow, speaking in a tone laced with excitement and longing, “Who knew that the little bunny with a bounty of eighteen billion dollars on the dark web was so pretty

A burly figure appeared—it seemed like a giant bird that flew and landed in front of them. The man wore a tattered robe. His long gray hair draped over his shoulders—frantic and unruly. He looked like a beggar, but he had a shockingly powerful aura. They were even more surprised when they realized that one of the man's legs was broken. He had to use a long black sword to support himself. That man was Ford South! He was once the great Sword Devil from the Great East Continent! He was also Darryl's master who had taught him the Celestial swordsmanship!

Devon said coldly, and a long spear appeared in his hand. Philip could clearly feel that the spear was a holy weapon. The spear turned into countless spear shadows in Devon’s hand and attacked Philip. Spear shadows seemed to surround Philip, and Philip's Caelum Sword also appeared in his hand. With a swing, sword energy and sword cries filled the sky as they attacked the spear shadows. Boom! The two attacks collided with loud explosions, and the space was filled with sword and spear shadows. Devon scowled darkly. He was one stage higher than Philip but could not take him down. He shouted angrily, “Dragon Spear!”

"Ugh ..." Owen lost his way of escaping from the demon's device. He did not know that the devil was waiting in this place and was preparing to eliminate him when hope had filled his head. "I can't believe you can find it! it looks like you are not ordinary soldiers!" "Who ... who are you? are you the Demon Lord Diavolos?" "Maybe!" "Wha ... what?" A black sword emerged from the bowels of the earth and immediately entered Aiden's grip. A shining sword, he swung several times to frighten his prey, who was trembling in fear with a very pale face.

Moreover her hair was tough black and hands were fully tattooed with strange pictures. Other than this her eyes was no more doe-eyed like an innocent one but it was a beady black, shiny, impenetrable obsidian eyes. The most terrifying feature of her was the tattoed figure of a boy face in her neck. That tattoed face had some similarity with our cute little Abigal's face. "Abarat! Abarat! Abarat. Come here", she roared more loudly like a exquisitely horrid witch. While roaring the tattoed face on her neck was exposing and one can clearly say it was Abigal's face.