Devil Within Digital Daggers Novels & Stories

Devora said coldly, then a powerful black spiritual aura emanated. Everyone was terrified when they felt Devora's black spiritual aura, as if it came from darkness. "You hurt my master's feelings... Prepare to die! ARMY OF THE SKELETON GHOST!" Devora shouted. Anna was alerted to hear what devora said, "Master Jin! Stay away from Devora's surroundings! That technique is dangerous!" "Why? What's that technique?" Jin asked. "Devora can summon her own army from the darkness, it's an army of powerful Skeleton Ghost Warriors that eat the souls of human. When she last used it a few thousand years ago, even our comrades were attacked by this army. "Jin was stunned and said,"What? Why did she choose

Once within reach, she extends her claws and digs them deep into his ribs. "Bitch!" Dagon cries out in pain, as blood dribbles down his chin. "I have a very special place in the soul realm for you, you will not move on, nor will you ever see the light of day again. You will re-live your crimes again and again, as the victim. You will beg for mercy every day, and receive none," Raven declares as she digs her hands deeper, ripping apart Dagon's chest.

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

Delilah. Eyes dark enough to conjure demons. Claws sank deeply into my flesh. My blood stained her skin, slipping down her arm. Beside her was a small box. More like a coffin. In her right hand was a shiny silver dagger that sparkled under the glow of the moon. “Your heart will be in there after I carve it from your chest.” Chills broke from my spine. My stomach tightened in fear. I could still feel the pain from her claws on my skin.

Roman said quietly, "being you." "Apparently," I said. "Alexei intends to have you as an asset." Dmitri's voice was flat. Professional. "Which aligns with what Viktor told him about your skills. He wants your hacking capability, your social engineering, your identity construction —pointed at Nikolai's operation from the inside." "And he thinks I'll turn," I said. "He thinks Viktor gives him leverage over you." I almost laughed. "Viktor has had leverage over me for six years. It's called debt and it's been paid." I looked at Dmitri directly. "Tell me what you need me to do."

They rushed the hallway again. Elara stepped forward into the doorway and opened fire. The corridor erupted in gunshots. Two attackers fell. Another stumbled backward, clutching his shoulder. But the rest kept advancing. Bullets slammed into the metal frame of the doorway, sending sparks into the air. Elara ducked and reloaded quickly. Behind her, Dominic launched another command. SECONDARY FIREWALL ENGAGED This one was different. Instead of blocking the virus entirely, he redirected the infected processes into a looping cycle, a digital maze designed to trap the program inside its own replication patterns.

With her back against the shaking pile of debris, Dagger tilted her head and cussed upon realizing that her master was the target of the demon prince who shifted into a full-blown red-scaled dragon! Though she was a hybrid shapeshifter, Dagger knew that she could not compare to a dragon! One measly panther was like a fly compared to a fire-breathing dragon – yet she turned into all fours. Her black feline fur glistened under the flashes of red and green as her golden eyes gleamed with determination amid the danger of death. Daggger’s fangs showed as she snarled. Raw determination shone amid the chaos that ensued around them. With the mist growing thicker and the debris continued to fly aroun

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!!’

What if it was? Her fingers curled against the sheets. She remembered the blood on the floor, the way it glistened under the light. For a long time, she hadn’t truly feared for herself—not in a physical sense. But this... this was different. This was a psychological vivisection. And whoever held the scalpel wasn’t looking for obedience. They were looking for a reaction. In the darkness, Ayra whispered into the silence. “Watch all you want.” Then louder. “I’m still here.” No one answered. But the camera outside her room turned slightly with a faint click. She snorted.

Every new attack was drawing him out of his right mind. "I am technically higher on the food chain than you. If I can get you to surrender the way a no-fur surrenders to-" Hades cut the powerful tom off. "I surrender to no one. I never have and with this power, I never will." "Then we are at an impasse." King slipped under the next focused attack to stand bravely in front of Hades. "But that crystal is a liar. It will drain your Doll in an attempt to steal every part of my aura. But I'm the Black Devil. I'm not just a strong Top-side magic user, I'm something other. My power is infinite. Understand, boy?" Then the Black Devil took the full force of one of the sphere's attacks dead on.