Guardian Devil Daredevil Novels & Stories

When he is in human form I always consider him as Oliver but now as I know what his true self is, I couldn't help but feel scared of him even when he looks like Oliver. "Good, so I am Oliver." He said calmly and I shook my head disagreeing, "No... you are a devil... A devil..." the hiccups started and I couldn't steadily say my words neither could steady my breath. The devil shook his head, looking helpless. "Ella, I might be a devil but I have never harmed you, and neither will I harm you in the future." He said with sincerity but I kept shaking my head, not in the mood to hear anything from him.

When she tried to move, the guard yanked her back by her arm as she hissed at him, “Don’t fucking touch me.” “Sit!” Damien barked and the guard dragged her till she was seated opposite us. There were no injuries on her as far as I could tell, she looked okay too and I was glad about that. I turned to Damien when he spoke, “As you can see, she’s fine.” “What is your plan? Tell me why I’m here.” “As I said earlier, I just need your power. It’s no news that I made a deal with the devil, but there’s always something the devil asks in return right?” he said as he played with a table knife on the dining table.

’ Inner Devil 2: ‘He’s the fantasy starter pack: filthy mouth, perfect abs, loyal heart, and the kind of possessiveness that makes you feel safe and scandalous all at once. Inner Devil 1: ‘His mouth isn’t even that filthy. It’s… poetic.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Okay. Poetic filthy, then.’

The guardian then went to where Vale was and released monkeys, snakes and bugs that began attacking her. “Ow, that hurt.” Said Vale, who stood wet, bruised and angry. She then powered up and released a huge blast of dark energy destroying the animals and injuring the guardian. The guardian then hit Vale with a mud slide then a land slide that buried Vale. While all this was going on Vale was also being attacked by scary, nasty an eerie monsters that inhabit the Doom dimension.

THALIA Devon was toying with me. That much was obvious. He had been aching for a fight with 'Lucian' for years, and now he finally had his chance. It was no secret that Devon excelled at combat. He had been training with his father's personal guard since he was old enough to throw a punch. "Come on, cousin," he taunted, circling me like a predator. "You are not as good as you think you are. All that Ashen arrogance, and you can't even land a single hit?"

"Interesting. The blood of a guardian, a shifter spirit, and a human soul. All in one. A more filling meal." "You won't get anything," Siron challenged, walking forward. Every step felt heavy, but the weave in his chest provided strength. "You're going back where you belong." "By whose authority? Yours?" The Devourer laughed, a sound like grinding stones. "I am older than your civilization, man-child. I am the first hunger. I am the darkness before the fire. And I have been awakened." The entity raised his hand. Black smoke coalesced, forming a giant claw that swept toward the water guardians. Their watery dome shattered, flinging the seven spirits in different directions.

As he guided Megan back to the plane, he could sense that the twins had made their move. ~~~~~ Nuru was never a fighter. He prefers to make some inventions or try his best to do daring stunts that no one wants to do. Hence he built "Devil's Dare," a company that deals with movie stunts and something along those lines. Layla was at the forefront while he acted as a PR of the company. But right now, they did what any twin in Rooka's pack does best, protect. They were surprised that they were able to quickly subdued the Black Weres that were following them. Something was not right.

Aahva nodded, and he left his room, then returned to the healing room. “What happened when you are in the middle of the road?” “We attacked by a devil in a human form.” “Devil?” "Yes, Abelard stabbed that devil with his sword, but that devil also stabbed him in the stomach.” “And you know, dad? I had to use it.” Aahva took a deep breath as he turned around and rubbed his face a few times. “That’s okay! It’s an emergency.” “And where did you meet that devil?” “About three kilos to the east.”

No Ironfang crest across his chest. He wore Gamma colors. Dark, simple, humiliating to anyone who understood rank. A ripple moved through the room. My father’s face changed first. “Well,” Gideon said, “this is unexpected.” Devon did not look at him. He looked at me. My throat tightened. He looked calm. Too calm. Like the madness from last night had gone deep enough to become silence. One elder stood. “Devon Warner. You enter this hall without Alpha standing.” Devon’s gaze did not leave mine. “I accepted Gamma.”

Gaia sighed, her death-glare making the Guardian question his life choices. “He’s been charged with sexually assaulting a minor,” he said, and despite having a ranked wolf – albeit not an alpha – he was definitely feeling uncomfortable. Well, if you can’t take the heat, then don’t challenge the wolves of Hell. Besides, why the hell did they let a young pup in charge of this alone? Where was Darian? And why were they leaving this pup in charge by himself? Well, technically not my problem, but I did pity him... The Guardian turned to Gaia, squaring his shoulders as if that would help his confidence, before he spoke again: