Fami Death Devil Novels & Stories

It was because the three big families more or less indirectly killed the rare talent of the Devil Clan, Samuel. The three big families had long been scared out of their wits by the Practice of Tao Tie. They had never thought that there would be an ambush when they fled in a panic. Even if there were many people, in the face of the fierce momentum of the Devil Tribe, coupled with the influence of the terrain, they were killed heavily. "Haha, what a f*cking beautiful job!" On Fu Mang's side, they immediately burst into laughter. Fu Mang was naturally in a very good mood for someone to clean up the Medicine God's Pavilion and the Everlasting Sea for him and avenge Samuel.

I said "now whom you are thinking as her parents were not her parents her mother died on the day cutie born her father is none other than my mom's brother he left her mom when she is pregnant by saying that the child not belongs to him he said that child belongs to someone else because of that cutie's mom gone through depression and left home then he married to her sister none other than whom cutie calls mithuna mom after knowing the reason of her sister death your aunt mithuna left my uncle but our family never knows cutie's birth all thought cutie's mom had a miscarriage but no one knows she is alive your family asked my dad to leave my mom because she is sister to the killer of their prec

Lorenzo growled from his spot against the wooden crates. His voice was nothing but a bloody rattle now. He was holding the ripped black silk pad against his shoulder with both hands, his white shirt entirely soaked through. But his icy blue eyes were still wide open, tracking Matteo with pure, unadulterated hatred. Matteo let out a short, mocking laugh. "Look at you, Lorenzo. The great Devil’s Heir, bleeding out on the floor of a storage unit. Your father is already in the back of an SUV fleeing toward Canada. You're completely alone."

The Deathbringers was a pack led by an incredibly powerful leader—Alpha Kane, but everyone called him the Devil Alpha. It was rumoured that his eyes were pitch black during transformation, a color that no Alpha had ever had. Some said he got it by making a deal with the devil while others claimed he was the devil. I agree with the latter. He had to be the devil, believing otherwise would mean that there was something worse than him out there. That in itself, was a more terrifying thought.

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]

So Almighty has a great hand in this. When evil goddess planned he played it in another way by bringing that family at the correct time in that spot. I am hoping that all will end in good way anyway... Dear,,, if you weren't there l might become a cause for that hybrid's death and might become a reason for the destruction of whole world. lf you weren't there l might be a person who will be more evil than cactus. Thanks god! for making my vampire friend immortal. Otherwise we didn't get a chance to know all this like the witch Cactus...", said the old werewolf with weeping.

It could feel an incredible pressure emitted from him. "Y-you…" "Shut up." The child said. He stretched his arm towards the devil and closed his fist. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they saw the head devil exploded. Everyone gaped in shock as they saw a pool of blood. The head devil, the one who terrorized the humans on the Larin Continent, died just like that. The child didn't even cast a spell yet he killed it in just a blink of an eye! The nobles quivered in fear. How powerful could this child be! Even King Benedict IX could only beat three ordinary devils, yet this child managed to kill the head of the devils? The strongest among them?

He stopped in front of me, towering above me, his voice a razor against my skin. “You will.” I gasped, stumbling back into the chair. “You’re not him. You’re not…” “I’m better.” His lips curled, but there was no humor in it. “Angelo would’ve held your hand. I’ll break it if you try to run.” My heart thundered. My mother’s silence pressed against my ears. My father’s approval stung like poison. And at that moment, I understood. My fate had been rewritten. I wasn’t marrying a prince. I was marrying the devil.

As I watched the trees pass by through the car window, I couldn't help but think about the damage and grief these Devil Wolves have caused not only the Four Regions but also me. The memory of the first woman in my life—my first chosen mate—played in my head like a broken record. She had been brutally killed by a devil wolf, and her death left a scar in my soul that time could never truly heal. Since then, I have sworn to hunt down every devil wolf to ever exist and eliminate them to ensure that no one else would have to suffer the same fate as her. Pulling out my cellphone from my dress pants pocket, I dialled my Beta, George's number, and listened to it ring for three seconds before he answ

Gaetano screamed. “It’s my turn to make you suffer. You killed my baby, so I’ve killed your son. And now, I will make sure you will witness the death of your wife.” My voice was calm and steady as I spoke to him. “My dear father, you were playing with The Devil’s Fire. And you’re about to get burned.” I gave him a vicious smile. “I want him outside, tied to a pole.” I said to Damiano. “Your wish is my command, mia Donna.” Damiano looked at Gaetano with a sinister look, and for once, I think Damiano was curious to see what I had planned.