Devil Within Digital Daggers Novels & Stories

The snake could no longer reach me when it started to shorten in length, it's mouth still opened as it turned into the wooden dagger once more. I was breathing heavily and still shaking from what just happened. I thought I was going to die. "Don't ever do that!" Said Devina as she stood above me while sending me a skull crushing glare. "I didn't know" I gritted out referring to the dagger turning into a god damn snake as I tried standing up. She rolled her eyes before going to back to sit next to my mate. I noticed that ashes were spread on the snake and on Micah's chest. "Are you even a doctor?" I asked while narrowing my eyes at the dagger as I came to stand next to Devina.

The man was a Fallen Devil! A Fallen Devil was a Cultivator who had been infected by Devil Qi, or had strayed into the Devil's Practice for some reason. He would possess the strengths of both an Immortal and a Devil.

Tommy replied giving her slightly some motivation. Iris seemed to think again. She doesn't want any more sadistic murders by the devil-like what happened to her parents. She looked at Eva and Tommy in turn before she gave a small smile. "First, I need a place to stay." Eva immediately extended her hand to shake hands with her. "Welcome to the Devil Hunter organization, Iris." After she joined Devil Hunter, she was immediately trained by Shane and introduced to the members in the headquarters. "Devils, have various kinds of powers. They can change appearance, move as fast as lightning, have unlimited power, and can imitate human form one hundred percent similar." Shane explained.

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

He leaned over me, his face inches from mine. "Tonight, we write a new world," Malphas whispered. "A world where the hunger never ends, and the prey never wakes up." He raised a silver dagger. "First, we remove the Donor's stain." He brought the blade down toward the mark on my neck. But just as the silver touched my skin, the heavy steel doors of the basement were torn off their hinges. A roar—not a wolf’s roar, but a sound of pure, digital and biological rage—shook the foundations of the house.

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

Semil shivered. Devon shook his head. Daylen had spent the last eight hundred years killing off the problems that he saw no other solution to his problems. His heart has darkened to the world, where he no longer sort to protect it but rather destroy it. "There must be another way to stop the moon goddess from using him," Devon uttered trying to reason with Daylen. "I won't sit around and wait," Daylen informed him. "I'll kill him and the moon goddess, soon," he trailed off without hesitation. "Then I'm coming for you," he directed his words at his brother.

He was joined by the physician from the main palace. As soon as they removed the last needles from her elbow, she opened her eyes slowly. Lydia weeped for joy as she gave her water to drink. Heavy footsteps were heard in the corridor. The door was pushed open at once and she saw, the Devil.

he choked. Miguel stepped forward, eyes ice. “One you were never worth trusting. Two I’m the Devil. And you? You’re another Devil. Two Devils can’t run side by side. And three…” he leaned down close, his voice a whisper of death, “I’ve wanted to kill you for a very long time.” Dimitri gasped, trying to laugh, blood spilling. “You… think you’ve won…”

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