Devilish Heart Novels & Stories

"We call it Demon’s Heart." "Demon's Heart?" Samuel frowned. Divine Fire Stone came from the Devil Tribe, so Samuel had thought about whether the Five Elements Divine Stone really had something to do with the Devil Tribe. Now, after hearing the word Demon's Heart, Samuel could basically confirm his guess! But the bigger mist obviously made Samuel's head ache even more. How could the things in the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book have anything to do with the Devil Tribe? "I don't know the details, but if you are interested, someone may be able to tell you."

Till he was just the breathing silhouette Sebastian had seen. Sebastian knows because he had felt the same. The day of Sarah’s death, he had felt a rage higher than a tower. He lost consciousness of every sense of morality that he had even pulled his gun scaring the kids that stood just where his daughter had left. He recalled the feeling of emptiness when he held lifeless Sarah on the ground, such that he had even wished a truce with the devil. If only it worked that way. So when Sebastian laid his eyes on the man, he knew exactly how he felt. A broken father.

She said calming her aching heart, " just play your cards well and his heart will be yours" Since she openly offered herself to this man, the stranger she's never met and he calls himself the devil, there is nothing she can do but play along. "How can I when he keeps on killing everyone?" She cries, running her hands through her long thick black hair. How sure was she that she will get his heart? That he will spare her life if she goes against him? "He does have a heart, doesn't he?" She asked no one in particular but a sudden reply left her mouth hung wide open.

The look in their eyes are almost same. The look of someone who'd do just anything, and will stop at nothing to bring their foes to their gruesome pieces, eyes of someone who loves watching the havoc they make, someone who loves smiling at the destruction and chaos they bring, grinning at the pains they inflict, the eyes of a devil. But even devils are ranked, she's an heartless one who has no good left in her to do, what good would she have left when she started seeing evil since birth??? But in his eyes, there are still some crumbs of humanity, and she's gonna use that against him a lot.

" She held up a plant whose leaves resembled the ears of a quinpar, a flying horse breed that was native to the kingdoms of Volcaris and Nebulos. "This is called the devil's heart. It is very rare and incredibly dangerous on its own, but once it is combined with aconite and the right spell that Indah is sure you would figure out, the prince would be left in a vegetative state. "More dead than alive, and nobody would be able to detect it. Unlike the aconite, which would only need a scholar or even a level one mage to identify," The priestess continued, her lips spread in a demonic smile.

Elian pressed closer, spectral hands reaching uselessly, horror rooting him as the chamber dissolved into chaos—clashing steel, demonic roars, the infant's wail cutting through like a knife. It dawned on Damitri then, in that frozen instant, the witch's warnings he'd ignored: the entity he'd summoned wasn't ally or benefactor, but the Devil of the Abyss, binder of souls, weaver of curses that tainted bloodlines forever. The power he'd stolen now poisoned his legacy, birthing a thirst in his sons that the full moon would eternally ignite—a blood hunger that chained the wolf to infernal chains.

When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand. Me? I smile, too. Because I was born with alexithymia, meaning I’m a heartless sociopath that doesn’t feel any emotions. Nice to meet you, Mr. Devil. I grin at him, licking my canine. How are you going to manipulate my heart, when I don’t have one? ------ Chapter 001 The Soul Trial [Thanks for joining the Soul Trial, hero D25M12! Upon your triumph, you will be blessed with a superpower personalized for you!]

she whispered, staring into space, “you killed her.” “Yes, Ava, I did and now do you believe me? Do you believe that I am the most dangerous man on earth and the most heartless? Do you understand why you should have put that damn bullet in me that night, even if not for you but for her? Do you understand why you should not dream of anything good with me?” he approached her where she was on the floor and squatted in front of her, “do you know the meaning of El Diablo? Do you understand why I am call that now? I am heartless, Ava, I have no soul, people are not right when they say I sold my soul to the devil because I am the devil himself. My soul has already been consumed in hell and if you s

The devil pulls a sword from a useless coat of armor as he walks over to his enemy. "I don't care if you mind," Devil smiles at him as he uses his magic to keep the man in place. "I just need a little something from you. That thing in your chest you don't need anymore." He stabs the clan leader in the chest, just below the rib cage. "After all, what does a heartless beast need a heart for?" "Adom?" blood flows from the vampires mouth as he looks at his attacker in confusion. "Wh?" "I don't care how or why but you made something that I need eradicated," Adom leaves the blade to keep the other pinned and rams his fist into the vampire's chest, right where his heart it. "No hard feelings."

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `