Devil Within Digital Daggers Novels & Stories

,she whispered. She stood back and chanted a strange spell. Her body became engulfed in blinding white light. The devils didn't pause as they trampled upon her, crushing her under the fury and flames engulfing their bodies. Layla watched the devils get close and she finally made a move. She whipped out her hand and conjured a silver dagger. There was no hesitation in her expression as she raised the dagger high. "For the love of my family, and my people, I command you and your legion back to Tartarus to be sealed forever"

Devon pushed off his right heel, launching his body upward directly in front of the secondary witch before she could even shift her focus. With a seamless, practiced twist of his wrist, Devon drove the dark steel blade straight through the hag's throat. Shrik. The secondary witch’s chant cut off into a rattling gasp. Devon spun on his heel, using the momentum of his rotation to pull the blade free and execute a clean horizontal slash. The silver wolf-head pommel of the dagger flashed in the dark as the blade completely decapitated her. Her hooded head tumbled into the black mud, and her body dissolved into a heap of coarse, gray ash before it even hit the stone floors.

Lost myself in the only thing that made sense in a world that had suddenly outgrown me. As the fire died out, the Alpha of the Fenrir sought comfort in the arms of the girl who had helped him ruin everything, while the Queen he had discarded dreamed of the three shards that would end his reign forever. --- [Dagger P.O.V] I didn't go far. Perched on the gargoyle three stories above the ward. Cloak wrapped tight. Mask still in place. The nosebleed had stopped but my hands still shook. Pathetic. I was Dagger. The Ghost Blade. The assassin who had killed seventeen warlords, three archmages, and a god's avatar. I didn't shake. I didn't hesitate. I didn't stand at the foot of a girl's bed leaking

Seeing the demon coming down from the stairs, I hurriedly jumped from my seat, going to pounce on him. ‘What have you done, why??’ I yelled at him, hitting him hard. Instead, he pushed me very hard away, and I went crashing to the floor. I raised up my eyes, looking at Daphine standing beside him, watching him. I felt disgusted by the two of them. ‘Do you think I ever loved you?’ He said, his words were heartbroken to me. ‘I only take you to bring me more money. How dare you interrupt my peace with my girl!!’

He would be the one to attack next. "Black metal is the conductor of energy that allows these undead to move as we wish. Brother, you would never guess that if all your brothers unite, they will create an incredible work of art. I donated this black metal to each of our dolls. That way, we won't have to get our hands dirty to kill you." Hirayaksa smiled from her altar in one of the rooms of the Nuswapala royal palace.

“Too late. You already tried your luck with me.” I looked into his eyes—desperation, fear, and something pitifully like regret swimming beneath the surface. “You wanted to know why they call me the Mafia Devil,” I said, voice dr,opping to a whisper thick with menace. His nod was frantic. I smiled—a slow, cruel curve. “Do you get it now?” His eyes widened just before the cold barrel of my gun pressed against his temple. “I don’t do mercy,” I muttered. The shot echoed, final and unforgiving.

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

“Hey Kitty, what’s going on that got everyone going crazy?” “You didn’t hear? The owner Legion Baphomet is going to be here tonight with his close friend Leviathan Demogorgon the CEO of Demogorgon Corporation. Dani needs to pick two girls that will be working in the club to take care of them both, and of course he’ll pick me to be one to take care of them.” “What makes you think he’ll chose you over me?” “Well Duchess, I am one of Dani’s favorite girl here and of course Cherry as well.”

It rang, and rang, then I remembered he didn't like to pick up unknown numbers and just as I was about to hang up… "Who the hell is this?" His voice came through, deep, cold, and familiar. It rolled through my chest like thunder. I swallowed. "Dante." I called and there was instant silence, then a sharp inhale. "…Princess." He was the only one who ever called me that and to the rest of the world, he wasn’t Dante. He was Doom... The name whispered in fear, the shadow in every dark alley and the monster Mafia boss parents warned their kids about.