Katana Devil Novels & Stories

“You can’t keep her from me!” Devon’s reply was a guttural growl. His jaws clamped down around Kyle’s neck. He didn’t hesitate. He bit through. The crunch was sickening. Kyle’s scream died in a wet gurgle, blood flooding the ground as his body convulsed, then stilled. Devon tore his throat out entirely, lifting his head high with the kill, letting the sight burn into the memory of every survivor. The courtyard went silent for a heartbeat Kyle’s remaining wolves faltering, fear rippling through them. Then Devon’s warriors surged, cutting them down without mercy. The scent of death thickened, the ground littered with corpses.

I gawk at him to watch me with cruel delight. "I will kill you." I snapped. "I'm right here red." He said. The sound of someone crying echoed in the abandoned building, Moments later Katina and the woman approached us. Katina was blind folded, her hands tied up and clothes covered in dirt and dry blood. The first thing that came to my mind was wondering whose blood was she wearing because I certainly know it was not hers. "Please, please I didn't do anything." she cried, her small voice cracking at the end.

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

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.

Something watching from the shadows. I reached the ground floor and found my way to the kitchen. It was enormous, all stainless steel and dark granite. I poured myself a glass of water and leaned against the counter, drinking it in slow, desperate gulps. "You should be sleeping." I spun around, the glass slipping from my hand, and shattering on the floor. Luca stood in the doorway. He was shirtless, wearing only grey sweatpants that hung low on his hips. His chest was broad, sculpted, covered in a pattern of dark tattoos I had never seen before, tribal markings that seemed to move in the moonlight.