Katana Devil Novels & Stories

He had always been able to accomplish things that most wolves could not. “Our pack has always been very well trained, but the attackers had us outnumbered. They launched strategic attacks throughout the territory. It required Kai to do some unpleasant things to eliminate the threats. He’s a highly skilled fighter, a beast of a wolf, and downright lethal when he wants to be.” I pushed some hair over her shoulder and kissed it. Her skin was soft and irresistible. “Have you heard of Black Devil?” Her eyes grew as wide as saucers and a big smile split across her face.

“You think some Omega is going to be my Luna? How stupid are you? You’re my fuck toy, Katherine. My fuck toy and I’ll do what I want with you, when I want. But believe me, marking you will never happen.” I still remember those words as they shattered everything I thought about mates, about love, and about him. He was cruel and terrible, much worse than his father who already ruled our pack out of fear. He didn’t even know my name. Another scream tore from my throat as a contraction rippled through my body. Sweat poured down my face. I hated him. I cursed him with every single breath over these nine years. Devon took a woman named Francesca as his Luna. She was a beautiful woman from another

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

"Lord Ketu, welcome." The general and his entire army bowed their heads. He was surprised when Ketu came to him. "General, pull back your troops. Give us time to chat for a while." Ketu stood in front of Arya Santanu and Dewi Sari Kencana. His form was still human. But on the right forehead to the right face is the demon's original face. There were horns on the right forehead. The right eye looked dark red.

Franz points his sword to Katon. “Nerve,” Katon said. ”The greater my nerve, the harder my staff is. I’m Katon, the member of Sky Bandit with a nerve of steel that harder than diamond!” He added. “Well then, let’s see who’s gonna win. Your nerve of steel or my corrupted heart?!” Franz performs a surprise attack by swinging his sword at high speed.

"Kiba. One badass martial art swordsman" "And lastly...oops that's all for now" Kim chuckled. "This is our three best assassin in the Venom Tract cult group. Katarina has 50 kills with 2 fails. Brute is a human Abbatoir. He tears human limb for limb for the fun. He has 60 kills and just 1 fail. Kiba a very good hand to hand combat expert. Knows 4 different fighting techniques, and to top it up he is an expert in sword fighting." "I didn't sign a death wish" Abel said, taking of his shirt. Exposing the blood dripping sword cut at his back from Kiba. "Did the price on my head go up. Or you all just want me dead quickly."

replied Long Ken with a cold voice. "You are … a devil!"

taking a deep breath, Kaiser walked away into one of the rooms where he returned the reins of control to Devon and he shifted then dressed up and walked back out. His steps felt light and had a bounce to it as he returned; allowing himself to be definetly proved good for his human form. “Back to your alphas’ dirty secret…” he walked over to Ketura, who despite being bound in every way made sure her hatred reflected in her eyes. Devon ignored the look in her eyes, grabbed her arm and dragged her to the forefront. “She is a witch,” The reps collectively gasped and exchanged looks of disbelief. “That is not possible…”

Using a combination of Violet's agile sword prowess, Ken's newfound powers, Zack's strength, and courage, and Sir Jason's quick thinking and expansive knowledge, the teammates were able to defeat the ten devils. Sir Jason stood amidst the fallen devils, his fists dripping with their dark blood, the crimson streaks contrasting sharply against his skin. Despite the gore, his face remained calm and composed, as if unfazed by the brutal fight they'd just endured. He noticed a small lever on the ground nearby and realized it was part of a clever trap device. With a quick motion, he pulled the lever and the four of them felt the ground rumble beneath their feet as a large net sprang up from the di

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.