Devil Within Digital Daggers 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.”

“Then I reverse the transfer. And I make a phone call to those gentlemen searching for your father. Have you any idea what happens to the daughters of men who do not pay their debts?” I stared at him in horror. He was blackmailing me, using my family’s safety to manipulate me. The charming young man had become the very essence of the Devil. “Why?” I asked. “Why marry me? Why marry a woman you hate? How can you marry a woman you said you would never love?” Luca placed his drink down and moved towards me. He stopped right in front of me and lifted my hand so that he could examine the ring which I was now forced to wear.

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

“Believe me, I have plans. Mila will suffer, and our daughter will live a happy life.” “What are you planning?” Bowyer asked. “Dimitri is an illegitimate child of Leo’s family.” Anita answered. Bowyer opened his mouth in awe. “How did you know!?” “Don’t ask me too many questions,” Anita sipped the wine again. “I will make the legitimate child of the Leo family, Nikolai, fall for Anya. So when Mrs. Nidia favors her real son, Anya’s share will be huge…” It impressed Bowyer. “Wow! Bravo!”

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.

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

If he didn't have whatever the hell Doll had that won over Hades's heart, or at least the ability to convince Hades he did, they might fall prey to Black Devil. So would Doll raise his head and show Hades complete trust? Of course he would. But the no-fur came up short, not able to follow through with Hades's order. He shuddered as the Black Devil used his hesitation to pounce. "Ah, see that, boy? He doesn't want you to see the truth." "Of course he doesn't." Hades's paw applied pressure on Doll's chin. "You're terrifying him, you old bastard. Not everyone finds your whole Daddy persona charming."

"I know enough." Dillon began to circle her like a vulture, his words dripping with malice. "No, you don’t. Allow me to enlighten you." He leaned in, voice lowering to a whisper that carried across the silent battlefield. "To awaken the dagger’s true power, you must stab yourself first. Let your own blood feed the blade. But the dagger is greedy… it will take and take until nothing is left. Perhaps it will sip just enough to let you swing it once before you collapse… or perhaps it will drink you dry, leaving your corpse on the ground before you ever touch me."

he barked behind me. I chuckled inwardly. In a few more hours. Just a few. I expected him to complain again since I didn’t significantly increase my pace. He didn’t. The scene I was met with when the elevator doors opened wasn’t so surprising. The devil, whose name I had somehow forgotten, was walking ahead of us with a lady. I concluded that she was the Flora that caused last night’s little altercation. Okay, maybe not little, since it involved shooting threats. With his hands in both pockets of his pants, the lady seemed to have no option but to touch his shoulder casually as they talked. Even the blind could see that was trying so hard to clinch to his stone-cold self. Of course, he sees