Katana Devil Novels & Stories

She barely acknowledges him, except for the faint smile that brushes her face and immediately replaces it with a passive look. Laurel sits between them and all the while, she doesn't say a word. She is not oblivious of her surrounding, he knows it. Her face shows it all. He can sense the tension in the room. The expectancy. Maybe his subconscious already foresaw this and made sure he wears nothing other than black. A black suit, black T-shirt a black trouser and a red tie. He is the devil in this case. He can sense it. They don't hate him. They don't hate the extent he will take this to get answers. Not yet. Not until they see him questioning a family that is still in shock. A family current

She wanted that kind of life. In Ha glanced back at her hand. "Ah, this is too cute ..." In Ha muttered. She returned to take the black one. She didn't need any extra accessories and this sexy lingerie could be safely hidden underneath her outfit. She stood up, picked up the red devil's lingerie before turning towards her full body mirror. "I prefer the black one." "Aaaaakhh!" In Ha screamed when she heard a male voice. Her hand reflexively hid the item in her hand. Arthur stood behind her holding the doorknob. A small grin hung at the corner of his lips.

Devina said and Sambora Canto marched out. With the way she was dressed, you needed no one to tell you she was a the leader of the hunters. Devina and Aiden had blood all over their face as a result of the war making her not to recognize Devina, she couldn't recognize her as well as she had scales all over her face and her hairs were like dried branches of trees. She was indeed beyond imagining. She dashed at them speedily and the dodged her hair. Devina pushed her hand forward directing lightning from her fingers straight at her.

He looked downright malicious as his muscles bulged. "Kane and George Severn are dead meat this time! They'll surely die!" Frank was smug, knowing he had the muscular Tom on his side. Compared to Walter, Tom was the real deal. He has been named The Devil for three consecutive years in the international underworld boxing ring. He almost got the Supreme Devil Golden Belt. He was skilled in a dozen fighting techniques. His body was almost inhumane. He was like a ferocious beast. The energy that erupted from him was enough to shake a tank!

A sword ray appeared from the longsword, forcing the killers to retreat. "You want to kill me? Come on!" Kye was like an animal trapped in a cage. His eyes reddened. He kept yelling without fear and acting bravely. Those killers exchanged looks with each other; they were startled. 'Kye Deleon—no wonder he's the Sect Master of Heaven Deviation Path. How can he stand up when he's so badly injured?' Granny Rafflesia had a ferocious look, "You still dare to be so arrogant when you are near death?"

Not like I knew him. This thing—this being—was twice his size. A monstrous, half-shifted form of muscle, claws, and rage. Golden eyes glowing like burning suns. Fangs dripping, hands half-paws, feet half-wolf. His veins pulsed with energy, his shoulders trembling with the kind of tension you only feel right before the world ends. The kidnappers didn’t stand a chance. Devon—it—launched forward with such brutal speed that one man’s gun shattered against the concrete before he could even raise it. There was a scream. A thud. A crunch I will never forget.

Furetera Diegos~a former noble who had been vangquished from her ruined homeland and became a servant to the royal family of Devion of the Dominium Empire. And........ Katrina Fae Devion~the abandoned princess of the empires Devion royal family. Most beloved daughter of former Queen, a saintess from the Avle's tribe.

"Reveal yourself and explain your presence in our pack. The woman in the black cloak regarded her with an enigmatic smile, her eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and malice. "Ah, Devika," she replied, her voice laced with a chilling undertone. "You've come far to uncover the truth. But be warned, there are forces at play beyond your comprehension." Devika's gaze narrowed, her resolve strengthening. She would not be deterred by empty threats or cryptic warnings. She had come too far to back down now. With a determined step forward, she locked eyes with the woman, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Devora was a cold assassin in ancient times, She was always thirsty to kill enemies whenever she and Anna were on a mission, Her puffy eyes and face that had no reaction while killing was her trademark, to their lucky opponents who survived. Jin trembled, "What? She can't do that!" Jin immediately chase Devora and stop her. Jin thought that there might be a bigger problem when the number of the Crow Ax gang is reduced, the demons will soon arrive and the outcome will definitely not be good when the Crow ax gang is offended, due to the death of their disciples. In a blink of an eye, Jin went to Devora's place and immediately grabbed Devora's hands tightly. However, Devora was much stronger th

" I thought you were ready to fight the world for that girl. But you left her real quick. All talks after all. Words never had any meaning. Promises, Love... all are for those who are weak. You proved it yourself Kiara." With one snap, the place returned to darkness and everything else was gone. The Dark Devil, slowly stood up, pulling the shadows around him into a cloak. " I will find you woman... don't worry. I will make you witness my rise. You will see with your own eyes, the very thing that you denied. I asked you for one child. I promised you we would live happily together after that. But you chose violence. You chose to stand against me. And anybody who dares oppose me, will pay the p