Infernal Devices Characters Novels & Stories

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.

Because it just dawned on me that this is not my innocent Catalina. Maybe at one point, she was the woman I'd imagined her to be but not anymore. For someone to be so at ease with a dead body beneath them means this isn't their first, second, or even third time to kill. She's done it before. A part of her even enjoys doing it. This is who she is. She's the she-devil.

He would be the one to attack next. "Black metal is the conductor of energy that allows these undead to move as we wish. Brother, you would never guess that if all your brothers unite, they will create an incredible work of art. I donated this black metal to each of our dolls. That way, we won't have to get our hands dirty to kill you." Hirayaksa smiled from her altar in one of the rooms of the Nuswapala royal palace.

Schuyler “Finally,” Dani spits as another doctor enters her labor room. “Will you tell these Neanderthals I’m not having natural childbirth and to take me to surgery?” She words it as a question, but it’s definitely not a question. It seems Dani treats everyone the way she treats Calvin, and it looks like she always gets her way. The doctor nods to the nursing staff, and they immediately prep Dani. One nurse whisks me away to change into scrubs. I text as I follow the nurse behind the nurses’ station.

Akala ko ay bumalik na sila sa loob ng Uni? I was quietly drinking here while Videlle and Natt were talking about something, I didn't know that because I didn't know anything about what they were talking about."It's hot, damn it," I whispered and looked at the emptiness."It's cold," said Videlle, I turned to him with a frown and looked at him from head to toe "The fuck, it's like you're killing me in your brain," "You want me to tell the truth?" I asked sarcastically and raised my eyebrows at him. He moved my face away with his right hand, I immediately removed his hand from my face because of the cold.

“Then, do you know what would have happened to you if what you said were true?” “I would have become a fallen elf.” “Then, can you tell me what a fallen elf is? I assume you do not know, otherwise you would not have said such a lie.” “I am sorry Mother Lelyah.” “I see. I overestimated your ability to study by yourself.” She looked directly into my eyes. “A fallen elf is one who have lost Mother Jörð’s blessing. In other words, you lose your divine mana. Without it, you are nothing more than a mere beast, you cannot use any magic and you cannot cross the village’s barrier.”

He pushed through the men as he came out into view. Standing taller than the others and with caped armor was Skarr, leader of the inquisition. On his face was a jagged scar that ran down the right of his cheek, splitting his lip and vanishing into his chin. He was here for my blood. I stood naked on the shattered steps of the altar. My skin was searing red with runes that ran down my body like veins. They glowed with each thud of my heart. My breath fogged in the chill air and my hands shook—not with fear, but with restrained hell that stirred within me, waiting to be unleashed.

--- Hunters’ Headquarters Security Level A. Deep beneath Valenfort, Alaric Graves stood before a massive machine sheathed in silver. Ancient vampiric script was engraved along its flank: Seraphim The Flame of the Holy Blood. An elderly engineer, hands trembling as he wired the energy conduits, said, “Sir… Seraphim has never been tested. It… it uses anti‑matter holy energy. If activated, not only vampires but humans with mixed bloodlines will” “Silence.” Alaric cut him off coldly. “This world has gone past its limit. If I must burn the city to end the cursed line, I will.”

There were large orcs and four-horned demons walking around with weapons trying to find the culprit of the explosions. "I'll follow your lead for now. I'm not sure exactly who I should be killing here." Lucifer said. "Four-horns and large orcs are slave masters. Oni are bodyguards. There are a few lycans and elves we need to look out for in the shadows." Kahvis looked above at the stone ceiling. "This place will be collapsing when we're done, so please try to save any victims you can." "I'll do what I can, but you should know by now that most of them will be broken beyond rescue." Lucifer felt an anger he didn't want to show. He cleared his mind of past images of the Underground and started

I kept walking, clutching my chest in pain. “The devil…Pacular Sparker…the servant of Greedius…The greed of immortals has made you sell your soul to the devil…” I said each word hard, there was so much turmoil in my heart, I wanted to kill him, killing the guy who made me half-human and half-animal and now I have to live half-dead as a goddamn goblin. If Pacular hadn't been dealing with the devil, I could have lived a peaceful life with Elena Ween, giving her the life she wanted. I smelled blood everywhere, all over my body, dirty and filthy making me afraid to cry.