Katana Devil Novels & Stories

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

Akshara giggled and his silvery hair disturbed her so much, “Uh, Devil, I don’t like your long hair. Make it short.” Dev lifted his head from her steps and asked her, “How much shorter?” “Hum, to shoulder level. So, it would be handy for me.” “Handy!” Dev chuckled to her preferences. “Handy to hold on to it?” “Devil... you!” Akshara blushed to his question while he said, “As you wish my eternal bliss,” Dev agreed to all her demands and Akshara was so happy, “It’s too good to have a boyfriend like you, Devil, who agrees to every crazy idea I post.”

Galatrina sighed and smiled at the moon. "Alucard, the executioner. You sure are fast. And Teresa, the death dealer. A warrior that has never been seen to use her demon power to destroy her enemy, and the most powerful one that has ever been created. Even the past generation of warriors could not match up to her combat ability. Truly this is interesting." Galatrina soon continued to walk under the bright full moon. At the peak of the Orasio mountain lies the training ground for warriors partaking in a strict training. One of the trainees that finally be given a rank is Rioka Katanagi. A man in black hood with a grin on his face approaches Rioka.

Those green orbs held anger and disgust in them. She was acting like she was robbed of her chastity in front of the whole crowd. "I see..." He whispered under his breath. Nothing made her react but his slightest touch. He felt sudden excitement...after all, he loved pain and loved to see people in pain. Since nothing made her answer...his touch will. As if he forgot...if he was the 'Devil on earth', 'The dark blade of Linya', 'The leader of the shadow army' then she was the master of those disciples who was blooming within her guidelines and will attain the world in the future.

Obsession with the Devil Intro: Kate had always craved something darker, something raw and merciless. She didn’t want love she wanted to be broken, used, and claimed by a man who had no mercy in his touch. And there was only one man who could give her exactly that. They called him the Devil. A man with no soul, no heart, and no patience for weakness. He ruled with brutality, spoke with venom, and took what he wanted without apology. Hard, ruthless, and cruel, he was the kind of danger Kate had been warned to stay away from. But she didn’t listen. She never did.

Devil smirked wickedly, "Run! Run! Little lady, I'll see how far you can run away from me.. I'll break you, clip your wings and cage you. And you will cry and only cry because I never forgive and Forget. Now it's a payback time" ~NEIL KHANNA, CO-CEO of K.K corporation with Arjun Kashyap (The BEAST), is a 28 year old hottest Sexiest business tycoon of India. He is the cruelest creature 'DEVIL' of God who he doesn't believe in 'FORGET AND FORGIVE' "I'm good but not an ANGEL", NEIL KHANNA aka DEVIL. ~AASHMAAN, An Angel. Her name is Aashmaan, only a name, she doesn't have any surname.

On the other side, Anika’s state was not any less, she was lost in her Hulk, he was dressed in white, he had a psyche of both Rama and Lord Shiva, right actions, desirable virtues, Ideal son, Balanced, intolerant to injustice, untamed passion, He devoted himself to his family, he cared about his co-workers but never showed his emotions towards them, his cyan blue orbs clam-like ocean when it senses trouble around his loved once, it’s not less than the third eye of Lord Shiva, which could burn people alive with its one gaze, His aura scream power, the devil to backstabbers, trickster, he is her strength, her everything, her man was one unique rare diamond Their eye lock broke when they heard

Good thing they were already mostly deteriorated, so the debris didn’t fall on us. “What was that!?” Tomila questioned as she looked around wide-eyed. But that wide-eyed look changed, glossing over. If I had to guess, she must hear calls for help in the Demonclaw pack link. “My pack… my people… what kind of… what weapon did you use?” “That’s not a weapon.” Katrina scoffed. “That’s my in-laws.” Tiberius grinned. “What? Who? The cries of my pack….” Tomila held her temples. She probably would have collapsed if Cillian wasn’t holding her up.

How dare they let their voice reach outside the room? “You both have guts to talk sh*t behind my back, hm?” he coldly said, ignoring the shock as if a dirt in their faces. He smiled, not reaching his eyes, a warning to their inappropriate display in a sacred golden room, “You're ignorance to even secured the place for damn talk-shit is what's make you both a powerless. Bare in mind, you're not the devil here, it's me!” He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock.

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.