Half Angel Half Devil Novels & Stories

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.

And it's ironic because that day was the first day he ever truly called my name with compassion. Blinking away the memory, I bend over the sink and splash water on my face, a devilish grin on. Maybe Papa was right when he said I was from the devil. Else, which child would tie her father to his favorite wooden chair and set him on fire? I felt nothing that day, even though I had a beating heart. I didn't pity him, even though I had a soul that was meant to be kind. Then again, maybe I was once an angel, a mockingbird killed by the wickedness of the ones I loved the most. Maybe it was Papa that turned me into the devil I became today.

No women. “A devil with no weakness,” she murmured, the words barely louder than the crunch of the apple. Then a memory surfaced: the way he had devoured her the entire night, slow and relentless, as if her body were the only sin worth savoring. Her fingers tightened subconsciously around the book on devils she had just finished reading. Its pages had spoken of their insatiable hunger for untouched souls, pure, unchanging, untouchable. The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp.

Why do I have to suffer a barbarian life? In the process of falling in love, I lost everything in his hands. My heart failed to discern the devil in human form. And look where he plonked me. *********** This book is purely fictional. All characters are only author's imagination. There is no resemblance with any living person. Lastly, this book contains some non consensual scene that can be upsetting.

PROLOGUE. ***** He is the devil and out of sin, he was created. The father of all corruption. Yet, this Devil found himself an angel, a pure heavenly body, and being master of Lust The Devil indulged the angel in a forbidden romance of hell. "Tell me, my angel, have your wings tasted of my sin and gone crimson?" The angel whimpered, he couldn't help it anymore, this demon, this devil, he was unbearable. A rumble rolled from the Devil; it made the room quake and the angel moaned.

He reluctantly waved his hand and when he got to know about the deal between them, he was too stunned to speak at first but got his senses soon and congratulated them. I hope this will be the beginning of a new chapter for them. Samuel has been alone for a long time and Delilah, although she acts... no she used to act all haughty and arrogant but she had her own reasons. Society made her to be this way. It wasn't her fault but the drastic change which I have witnessed in her for the past few months, it is quite evident. Just meeting the right person has changed her life as a whole. We walked away from them and let them enjoy some time to themselves. But then when Ryan turned to look at me, "

He leans in closer, his hot breath fanning my face as he looked down at me. "I think you are mistaken about something, little one. You belong to me. You were mine from the moment you clung to me desperately begging for help. But you weren't saved by some hero, a knight in shining armor who would do your bidding and just accept it when you tell him no. No darling, I'm the devil and you are mine.” With this his lips crashed down against mine.