Devils Flower Novels & Stories

"I'll be sure to let him know… Drew." The blonde quickly jumped to his feet. "Coming, Clay! Excuse us." With confused expressions adoring both the Ford descendants' features, Drew and Clay made their way to the door. Halfway there, however, Clay’s legs came to a halt. "Clay?" Lavender flowers slumped and on the verge of decay, bent forward to accept Clay's caress. The vase it was captured in, covered with dust—neglect settling on the otherwise beautiful object. "Ah, did you forget something, future Mr. Ares?"

“Or you might regret having to know who you are talking to. Leave Orith alone, or you’ll have all your worst nightmares become your reality.” “We’re not afraid of you.” the other member started acting tough. “Oh?” After Axel uttered that word. His skin began to shed in front of the adolescents. Screams are heard all over the block. But no one came to their rescue. As the devil turned back to his human form and left the scene. The gang was either left unconscious or stunned to the point that they can’t even speak. And if they do, they can only say one word. The Devil has come.

The expert of the Peacock race pointed at the blood-red figure and said in a trembling voice. Everyone seemed to be electrocuted and looked over. It was silent for three seconds. "It turns out to be him!" The lion-headed alien from the Evil Fang Star roared angrily. "Chu the Devil has come to our Evil Fang Star. How did he get in?" "He wants to rob the Soul-Curing Flower! Be quick to stop him!" Having disappeared for decades, Chu the Devil showed up on the Evil Fang Star. It was not a good sign. Chu Xun's appearance was usually a sign of disaster.

Not that I was counting the days, and especially not because I was thinking about him every damn minute. Okay, so what if I was thinking about him? Not only did he save my life, but that man gave me some of the best orgasms with just his fingers. But seriously, who just comes to your room, pleasures you, then disappears into thin air? The Devil, obviously. And I was apparently crazy enough to let him touch me without giving it a single thought. Now, he was nowhere to be found for a week, and I didn’t know what that meant. I stopped in my tracks, getting distracted, when I noticed a bunch of people rushing back and forth, carrying flowers, tablecloths, vases, and all kinds of decorative stuff

It was closely followed by a ray of blazing light that appeared in her elixir field. Crap! It was the Heart Devil Flame. Darryl was startled with worry as he began to panic. Darryl was no stranger to the Heart Devil Flame. That was a flame that grew from a cultivator's elixir field whenever they entered a psychotic break, evolved from the cultivator's essence. The Heart Devil Flame was different from regular flames. Once it formed, it had to be pushed out as soon as possible, or the high temperature would destroy the elixir field and pulse, causing the bearer to lose their lives.

He was someone i had never seen, in my defence i haven’t seen so much people from the pack. “They thrive the best in the cold, their colors comes out the most, making them stand out.” he explained turning to the flowers. He had a sharp jawline and I noticed the piercing on his right ear. In all he was great looking. “Most people call them the devil flowers, because they thrive when people get sick. It gets the judgment from people who can’t be like it.” “Yet you adore it?” he nodded with a small smile. “It reminds me that even in the bad times it is possible to thrive.” He said. “I am Kelvin, you must be the new girl, Laila.”

I said and he looked at me and smirked. “Fine, you are right. Datura is a night blooming flower and I relate to that and we normally call it the devil’s trumpet not datura flower but that’s irrelevant, it’s poisonous yes and so am I.” He said. I searched for words to say to him but I was speechless. He laid his hand on my cheek, and it felt so safe and warm. I closed my eyes just to memorize this feeling. I've never felt it, even when my dad would hold me when I was little.

“.…How about the flower that we were selling in Visma Nation?…has they been doing well over there as well?..” “The Flower….they are already flooding the entire nation by now…everyone were excited by it.”.(Special Agent Marisko) The Flower is a code name for a new addictive drugs that the A.C.I.A had made to do a lot of things, and one of it were to destabilized an entire country by making it’s population become addicted and thus plunged the entire nation into chaos. The Flower actually comes from a Yellow color flower, called the Dragon’s tongue, it has the same effect as cannabis, but with a tad heavy effect of long span hallucination and calming effects, those that use this new type of cig

“She’s bluffing! Liam, don’t let her keep spinning these stories. She’s dangerous. You should break her hands and feet and exile her from the pack like the traitor she is—!” “Shut your mouth,” Natalie said. “You think I’m bluffing?” She turned to the crowd. “Everyone knows Devils have a dark aura. They carry a unique odor. It’s why they were able to identify that it was a Devil who took Ned. And that scent... doesn’t just vanish. Anyone who has close contact with a Devil—like embracing them, say—will be infected.” She walked slowly toward the table beside the guards, picking up a small clear bottle of water from her jacket.

"These flowers are indeed a bit strange." "Strange?" Amelia looked at him. "What do you mean?" Carl spoke slowly, "Those flowers are called Nepenthic Flower. Legend has it that Nepenthic Flowers can make people forget all their troubles, but they can also devour memories. In the outside world, Nepenthic Flowers have long since disappeared. I didn't expect to see them here." "Devour memories?" Amelia was shocked. No wonder she felt an inexplicable sense of unease when she saw these flowers.