Devilish Ghost Novels & Stories

Tyr remained silent for a moment before murmuring, “Are ghosts and evil spirits real in this world?” While Tyr was in doubt, he noticed dark clouds suddenly appearing over God Valley. Following that, an enormous devilish face appeared in the sky. It was so large that it obscured both the sky and the sun. The devilish face squashed down from the air as if the hideous devil was about to swallow the entire God Valley. Just then, Tyr noticed a massive talisman emerge from Jim’s side, fly up into the air, and land squarely on the devilish face. Purple flames erupted in the sky while miserable screams reverberated across the island.

Devil was bleeding from his nose and mouth and he knew that the usual yellow of his eyes had sunk into a crimson red. His voice was unusually sibilent as his demonic magic threatened to overtake him. “You have no idea what I’m going to do, my love,you don't know the real me, if I can break your bond with your soulmate I can do anything, I want you to be mine and always mine and no one going to take you away from me not even dead” he said before he released the angel and moved away, opening a magic circle. "Dean" Win saw a big man with red eyes come from shadow.

Maybe start planning my next escape for real this time. And then—he did something that caught me off guard. Ronan Blackwood, the Devil himself, squatted in front of me. Not stood. Not loomed. Squatted. Eye level. Holding two glasses of wine in his large hands. “What’s the problem?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. I looked away. “I’m fine,” I muttered.

saying he cheered himself While others gave confused smile, but next instant they were surprised and shock listening to him Sinha and play Piano 'Baby I wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel Ever since a child he grew up listening to love Heard the stories of Devil's how they were smitten Heard the stories of Angel's how they fallen on earth Never once he believed that Angel's are real and Devil's get's it one He believed there is no such Angel for Devil There's no such LOVE where Devil is smitten He turned into Devil was not in search of an Angel Never in his life he thought he would found it one Not definitely in his world where only Dev

“She never ca-cared about the s-screams.” Tears prickled at the corners of my eyes. “I am so sorry.” “S-she is evil i-incarnate.” “She is.” A movement at the corner made my eyes open. The duke was folding his arms, still leaning against the door. He watched us with a peculiar mix of curiosity and wariness. “She is devil per-personified,” Revandrel muttered, nose brushing my neck. My nails dug into my own sides. “You are not wrong.” “People-eating, s-soul-sucking being without a soul.”

Lucian bent down as he put his one hand on the sofa arm and other inside his pocket. “I don’t joke, Lily. A Devil can teleport in just seconds. Yeah, last night you saw a ghost. Why? I won’t tell you the reason,” Lucian proclaimed and reached out his hand when a glass came in his hand from the kitchen. Lily was shocked to see this as her heartbeats started getting uneven. “But D-devils are bad,” Lily said with a stutter. “They are but as I said some are good,” Lucian pronounced, stressing his words.

A few minutes later, Moloch grew anxious and roared, "Hey, Kid, it seems like I've underestimated you. However, you are still not my match!" Buzz! After that, Moloch raised the scepter abruptly. In an instant, he was emitting a gush of a sinister force. Immediately afterward, black mist filled the entire hall. Moloch looked like a terrifying ghost amidst the black mist. What? Darryl's expression changed. He was also perplexed. The devilish force Moloch emitted was familiar. Darryl recalled something vividly. When Lord Kenny and Jack were controlled by the King of the Dead from the Ghost World in the Nine Mainland, they both practiced a devilish cultivation method. It was almost the same as t

Angelica Did I mention I made a deal with the devil? Well, I gave him an inch and now he was asking for a mile. I had an ominous feeling as soon as I heard that eerie tune I had reserved for the secret phone I used to communicate with The Viper. It wasn’t just the fact that The Viper couldn’t be calling me at random that gave me the chill. It was the knowledge that I had been sloppy enough to not turn the phone off after the last call.

“I've helped you get the immortality you desire, and now I'm helping you again, controlling Barbara so that she can kill the victims that you will make sacrifices for me.” Reksa stepped forward, approaching Hugo with a breath that smelled like a mixture of sulfur and wet tar. The devil gripped the Cursed's shoulder, making him grit his teeth in the pain and heat from Reksa's hands. Within seconds, Reksa's form was no longer human, but like a real devil, flaming red and black. Hugo's shoulders slowly smoked, but not the slightest sign of fire could come out.

When he squinted his small Amber orbs, he resembled a hunter closing in to its prey, readying himself to pounce on it. " Who are you?" Ava asked yet again, making the man burst laughing hysterically like a mad man. Oh well, Ava was sure he was a mad man despite his innocent looks. Then the devil stopped laughing and matched her. Using his hand,he lifted Ava's Chin and the once playful look on his face disappeared, only to be replaced by a ferocious look resembling a wounded beast. " Who am I? I am a vengeful ghost. I am your nemesis." He replied coldly before pushing her away, causing Ava to land in the ground with a thud. That was the first scene playing on Miranda's laptop as the four peop