Ice Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

P-“Ru, it’s special juice, my Village priest told it whoever drinks this, they will get a lot of stamina, so I made Shakthi drink” T-“Is it potato, give it to me also, but wait does it taste bad, look at his face it looks as if he S-“Brother, shut up, what the hell was it pinky” P-“It’s goat’s pee” Everyone-“What the Fuck” Shivay-“Fhat the Wuck” Shakthi ran out from there to wash his mouth, others burst out laughing J-“Tej, you were so excited to drink, Pinky give it to him”

All instincts that fused began to release its power. His eyes were closed to see what had happened to him and the dagger stabbed by Bellona's body. The world of night and illusion led him to an apparition. Nevan's face began to see clearly in closed eyes vision. He clearly saw the dagger that Go Jo Woo was holding tightly in the form of drops of his own blood. However, the blood was dripped with the Lam¹ fruit. The fruit that grows in the unseen world, is poisonous and can be a medicine for some people. The blackish red fruit has a great source of power.

I blushed, ducking my head. I felt another pair of eyes on me. They belonged to the hulking man seated beside Alpha Enzo. I had never seen him before. I shivered as his cold, calculating eyes bore into me. I broke the eye contact, feeling shivers all over my body. If my guess was right, then that was definitely the Devil Alpha.

she asked inquisitively. “Devils Night is our favorite night of the year, a night of mischief. It started in Detroit but has spread so far beyond all of that. It is a night to celebrate being young and free, a night to have a little fun. I don’t see anything wrong with that.” she was hanging on my every word. It was all true but there was another reason for the name. Devil’s night was also Synestra’s birthday. “One final question, what do you think about the protests and people saying you somehow brainwash your fans with your music?” she asked and I could tell she thought this was a hard hitting question. I decided to have a little fun with her.

"The food here is edible, too. Go ahead, pick something from the tress or bushes and try a bite." "What's this one?" Erys was holding a reddish-purple fruit with orange leaves that were similar in shape to a pear plucked from a blue tree. "That's a dragon kiwi," I smiled. "It's so freaking sweet!" Kira held up a yellow spotted, green apple. "What's this one?" "That's a jasmine fruit. It's tangy but juicy." She had grabbed it from the blue bush beside us. Sal and Ver held blue, red spotted berries. "What about these?" They had taken the fruit from the green bush behind them.

Under the suppression of the hand, the divine river suddenly turned into a fist-sized ball. The ball emitted a green brilliance. Countless rays of light swirled and evolved from it, and various kinds of ancient symbols flowed inside. An enormous amount of vital energy of life rushed into the sky! "This?!" Everyone had no idea what was happening, but when they saw the fist-sized cyan light in Meng Liuli's hand, they were all moved. Although the light was only the size of a fist, the vitality and pneuma in it moved everyone present. "I call this Primordial Energy Fruit and it can be consumed. Furthermore, it will melt as soon as it enters your mouth and will not cause any harm at all. It's not

He gently showed that away. "You know," he said, his voice low and seductive, "I'd much rather taste another kind of berry." Hema raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Is that so?" Zayden nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "It's a berry that, once tasted, will make you remember me all day."

He looks murderous "It was you. Wasn't it?" "Me? What did I do?" "You killed Papa" "Oh, that? It wasn't personal. I was only settling old debts" "Have you lost your mind? How could you kill your own father?" "He was your father. Not mine" One time when El Rey was trying to hurt me, he told me the truth. It turns out Mama was assaulted and she got pregnant. She doesn't know who the man is. So in a way, I truly deserve the name La Diabla because I'm the devil's spawn.

What she didn’t know— was that this small act— would make him far more dangerous tonight. Soon, they arrived at the fruit-gathering area. Clar’s curiosity flared. She wanted to pick everything—but the original owner rarely left the cave. Her memory held almost nothing about these fruits. She looked at Lucas helplessly. “I know the orange one—Luna picked it before. But what’s this red one?” Lucas explained patiently. “The orange one is Sweet Fragrant Fruit. The red one is Sour Fruit.” She picked one and tasted it. Sour— very sour.