Devil Vortex Saws Novels & Stories

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.”

Had this little shit really just looked me in the eye and asked to sleep with my mate? “What did you just say, you piece of shit?” I growled grabbing him by the throat and lifting him off the ground. My vision was blurring and everything had gone red. I could see the fear in his eyes, he knew he was about to die and I knew there was nothing anyone could do to stop me. I could feel the nails on my hands grow into razor sharp claws and my teeth elongating. I was savoring the fear rolling off this piece of shit It had been too long since I had let my demon side show and it felt great. I arched my back as large black wings sprouted from my back. I sunk my teeth into his throat and heard a sicken

That such complete and utter destruction could have occurred in the few hours since they had rescued Rave was almost unimaginable…but she was staring at it. In the center of all this destruction, the black, spinning vortex churned wildly, rising now at least a hundred feet into the sky. This close, the rushing winds of the vortex sounded like a swift train hurtling by. Hideous, misshapen creatures stepped or flew out of the dark whirlwind, their limbs bent and twisted, their bodies and heads often made up of mismatched species. All had sharp fangs or long claws; many had both. Other demons, equally as horrible, rose up from the bubbling pools of ooze. Howls and roars emerged from their gapin

Dante coughed, squinting against the glare, spotting a thick bundle of heavy, armored, fluid-filled cables running along the far wall, connecting directly to the massive valve actuators. He threw himself across the room, raising his tactical knife. He brought the serrated edge down hard against the thickest cable. The heavy Kevlar sheathing resisted the blade, the metal groaning as the valves continued to grind open. He hacked at it, his muscles burning, the sweat pouring into his eyes. "T-minus fifteen seconds. Magma intake sequence locking." With a desperate, guttural roar, Dante sawed through the heavy sheathing and drove the point of the knife directly into the pressurized core of the li

Axion immediately helped Phoenix stand, pulling her to himself and wrapping his hands around her to protect her. " Now, I am going to back you all pay! " The Devil's voice was followed with a loud, earth-quaking thunder which sent shivers down, Glinda, Axion, and Phoenix. He walked up to them, his steps making the ground shake and crack. Axion's eyes widened in horror when he raised his huge leg to squash him and Phoenix with his foot and immediately, he pushed Phoenix away making her roll to the ground away from the beast. " Axion!!! " Phoenix and Glinda yelled at the top of their voices and just when the Devil's foot was about to crush Axion, the dagger that Corbin aimed finally penetrated

One of his apelike cronies grabbed her from behind, holding her arms down in a steal like grip and squeezing most of the wind out of her. Jenna had never found any type of were she had seen shift frightening, until now. Devon's face elongated, his scales spread, his eyes enlarged and his mouth seemed to unhinge as he bared a set of fangs at least three inches long. A wicked hiss accompanied a flicking tongue as he stepped up to Jenna. Opening his mouth again to give her a better look at his impressive fangs, she could see venom dripping from the tips. Devon's fang's retracted again as he spoke. "Where are the paperssss?"

How tall is this devil? “Galileo, put her in a room on you guys’ floor,” the devil instructed. “Si, boss.”(Yes). He took a step towards the elevators before he paused and partially turned. “We still leave at dawn,” he informed. “Should I book Flora’s ride for the same time?” Galileo inquired. “Does she bribe you or something?” From where I stood, I saw his eyes flash with anger. “Sorry, boss. I just assumed…since you’ve not been seeing others aside her lately…”

His eyes were dark and completely without expression. "My name is Alaric Virelli," he said, as though he expected that to mean something to me, as though his name was supposed to settle everything. "I don't care who you are," I said. "I am not going anywhere with you." Dorian grabbed my arm again and this time he yanked me toward him so hard that I stumbled. He got his face close to mine and his eyes were ugly with something I recognized after a moment as desperation. Not anger. Desperation. He needed this. Whatever this was, he needed it badly enough to drag me out of the house in the rain and hand me over to strangers.

It didn't travel as fire; it surged forward as a swarm of shadowy, vaporous serpents that hissed and snapped, freezing the mud beneath them into black ice as they targeted Elena. "Elena, down!" Devon roared. Despite the tight linen bandages compressing his cracked ribs, the newly appointed Pack Beta moved with the agile combat style that had kept him alive for three brutal years in the exiles' wasteland. He didn't rely on the frontal assault of Marcus's frame. Devon was a shadow, a fluid weapon. He dropped low into a slide, slipping entirely beneath the trajectory of the vaporous serpents while drawing his newly gifted ceremonial dagger. The dark steel blade caught the sickly green glare of

Devourers crawled over the remains of the building like ants swarming carcass. Zoe let out a small gasp. Fear got the better of her, as she instinctively moved closer to Gavin, hiding behind him like a scared cat. Gavin didn’t look back. He materialized his soulcutter from thin air. A smirk tugged on his lips as he moved forward. His blade slashing through the air like an insane beast. Zoe stood there frozen as Gavin got to work. He chopped down one beast after another. The Devourers barely had time to scream.