Romans & histoires Half Angel Half Devil

His words only made Nora run faster as she cried invisible tears. God! Why couldn’t she just stop getting herself into trouble with the devil? The end…

If we use it beyond our work, we will face danger. I opened a portal, moving to another realm, a golden circular frame of light beamed in front of me. On its center, a blurry whirl-like plasma showed a faint, distorted glimpse of what was on the other side. This time, it displayed a muzzy scarlet view—which is one of the realms I disliked so much—The Fiery Realm or hell. Upon entering, a devil blocked me—devils were once an angel but chose to be under Satan's ruling. "Another message, Herald?" the devil whispered, then licked my earlobes.

She sits straight up in bed, “Do you want to tell me that not only do you get Angels, but fucking heaven is for real.” With only a small wicked smile, I pull her back into my arms, “Where do you think I come from?” She goes dead quiet; then there is the very thing that I knew would happen, her body starts to tremble. It does not even take her but a mere five seconds and she pushes me away. “Are you really the Devil?” “Yes, my love, I am the Devil’s son.” “Then that means that you come from that pit of burning fire where all people fall when they have sinned.”

They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them. Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.” Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.

the half human half devil existence let out a strange laugh. "You're actually a part of the Immortal Fallen Star, aren't you." Caspian suddenly said, "No, that's not right! To be exact, you are the despicable part of the body and consciousness of Immortal Falling Star." As soon as these words were spoken, the half human half devil's expression changed drastically. Because Caspian was right! This half-human, half-devil fellow had an extraordinary origin. He was indeed from the Immortal Fallen Star. However, it was very different from what the world knew of Immortal Falling Star.

“You have to kill an innocent with an evil influence.” “Really, so I could be an Angel still?” she said taking a deep breath. “Well it’s not that easy, I mean he did complete his ritual marriage and you are in fact carrying his child, so I don’t think you can be a full Angel. Right now you are half and half, like me. I can travel between good and bad.” “So I can go to the Angels and they wont kill me?” she said hoping he said yes.

The mortals, caught in the middle of this celestial battle, could do nothing but watch in horror as their world was torn apart. The Fates, once their fight was over, realized the magnitude of their mistake. They tried to clean up the mess they had made, sealing the veil and banishing the demons back to their realm. But it was too late. The damage had been done, and the demons had already sown their seeds of corruption. Halflings were born from the union of demons and mortals—creatures that were part human, part demon. These halflings, or Shades as they came to be known, were feared and hated by the mortal clans.

The demon was in a somewhat chaotic shape like half human, half raw meat with a mouth in its stomach and other randomly located body parts and there were thorns all around its body. "Rrrooooaaarrr…..” When Abelard glanced at the chaotic devil, Jane immediately ran towards it. There was a gun in her left hand and a syringe-like object in her right hand. “Wow.. Interesting girl. Let’s see what you got…” Abelard stood still while crossing his arms in front of his chest with a sly smile. There was a sound of gunshots that boomed. The devil was suddenly pushed and damaged in several parts thanks to the shot.

And to show this kind of affection for a Halfling, Gukasho could not help but frown. The Halflings are called for the half-demon children of the demons. Though it was a rare case, most low-level and mid-level demons procreated with another demon. Like goblins, one, or narakas. But in the case of the seven great demons, they could not procreate with a fellow demon. So, they must breed with another species. Today, there were only four living Halflings from the great demon lords. These Halflings would compete, and the winner could fight the current demon king for the throne. Many Halflings perished, yet no one could defeat the demon king, King Lucifer the Prideful.

The only thing making him visible was the light from the fire place. "Would you like to dance with the devil?" He asked as he held his hand out. I stared him, contemplating in my mind. It's not like I had anything to lose. "Okay." I nodded hesitantly, standing to my feet. I walked around the table towards Nikola. His hair silky smooth, His jawline sharp and his lips perfect. He took my hand, His touch making butterflies dance within my stomach. I've never craved his touch and never knew it.