Fairy Tail Devil Slayer Novels & Stories

“Amos bound the others here, and they’re all about ready to move on. Use our energy to kill the demon, and set us free.” She gives me no time to argue. Instead, her hands plunge into the front of my incorporeal chest, finding my heart. Electricity zaps between us, burning through my veins with the force of the storm that rages outside. One by one, the spirits behind Miss Penny also reach out, offering me their power. One by one, I drain them completely. Finally, only Miss Penny is left. I’m bristling with power, but still she pushes the force of her own being into me. Her form fades before my eyes as I grow stronger, more solid.

A magician like him would be impossible to die this easily. Yes, Stevanus was not a normal human, just like Delldora. He is a magician in the modern world who makes a pact with the devil. One of the points of the agreement was that Stevanus was obliged to present the heart of a woman whom he had marked with a special "ribbon". And the demon that Stevanus made as his ally prefer children first.

Suddenly, a presence invaded his senses, a distinct feeling that someone was watching. "Who's there?" he demanded, his voice filled with a mix of caution and curiosity. "Well, well, aren't you perceptive," a playful voice chimed in, as a captivating figure materialized before him. Emine, the Devil Queen, observed him intently, her gaze fixated on the files strewn across his desk. "Let me formally introduce myself. I am Emine, the enigmatic Devil Queen. And I have a proposition for you: cancel your deal with Aiden Clark."

Her hair fell, covering her hideous face away from anyone that would love to look at her face even though no such body existed because nobody would want to be plagued to look at her. "When we get back home," Devlin said, "I want Lyra as my slave". "What?"

I will also not force you to perhaps do some actions that you shouldn't do. "Believe me, none of that is a problem, and I really know that this is fate. Lilian has taken the wrong path, of course there must be a very appropriate punishment. Do you think a figure who has gained power from the devil will be able to become a wolf again? The woman had made an agreement in which the woman had given up her identity as an Alpha woman and became the devil's queen. Of course that was a very real thing and no matter what, the figure of the devil's queen that the woman had now obtained could not be replaced and would not can never be replaced by anyone and can never return to being a wolf again. And mo

As they caught their breath, Luca held him tightly. “The war is here,” he said softly. “But so are we. And I have never been more ready.” The devil had declared his love openly. Now the underworld would bleed for it.

I inhaled sharply and ran my fingers in the hair out of frustration. "What's the deal?" Right now, I want her underneath me, withering and moaning with pleasure while I ruin her hole for good. "Another contract with you." She did not hesitate to say that and I expected that. Delilah Richards is no less than a prostitute. A prostitute warms someone's bed for the sake of money and she does the same for the offers. That's how she became an A-listed model. A contract with the Weavers is enough for anyone's career. Although she is a slut but she is talented. I cannot deny that but I hate the fact that talent is underrated for her and she seals the deals with her body instead.

With him being a DEVIL? . . . TBC

Zin looked at Dame with disgust, as if judging him since he would think of such an impossible theory. "Have you also forgotten that your master is not the real devil?" Dame asked. "Come on, think about it. Technically, Lucifer is still the devil." "But… but…" Zin wanted to dig up some reasons to not make himself believe what Dame had spurted out. "He won't do that," he whispered. "He might be the devil, but he won't do that, right? Especially not to miss Lyra. She is a pure soul, and she has a lot of things to do in this lifetime that would help the world for the greater good. She still hasn’t fulfilled her destiny. He can't interfere with a human’s life."

He had long fangs, claws and his eyes were red. And then another man appeared, and his presence brought the men around him dread. A man wearing a black cloak. He had the beautiful face of an angel but his soul was as dark as black. There’s a look in the man’s eyes that Mayari Tabbu could only describe as maniacal. A murderer. A Killer. And there was her — the King’s Master Sorceress Mayari Tabbu fighting along with the Alpha, the Luna and the Shaman’s against one of the Devils from the West. They won, and one of the Devils — the bloodsuckers fell.