Names For The Devil Novels & Stories

CLARA’S POV: A month later Now, a month after nights upon nights of vigorously trying to control my wolf, my new titles have somehow become: ‘devil luna’, ‘devil Donna’, ‘devil she-wolf, just anything with a devil before it! The reason, you ask? Well, my wolf is the new me…basically. It seems my own body doesn’t even belong to me, since I’m the one who’s always fighting for control! She takes over typically whenever Kasan is out of sight and lunges at whomever she spots first, be it humans, the rest of the pack or a freaking rat. For some reason, she usually spares my brother, his mate, Kenley and my parents from her violence. But that doesn’t make it any less bad!

Really is an extreme drink for straight people like Regi and Jenny. "Have a meal, Miss Jenny. We'll talk casually but surely." Gerand spontaneously rolled his lazy eyes. What Deny said was too ridiculous in his ears. "Oh yes, I will introduce myself first. My name is Deny Felixa. Owner of Felixa Corp in America. I plan to cooperate with this company. I am also Mr. Yosefa's younger cousin." Regi just stared embarrassed at the person who spoke, this was the second time he had heard this. Then it's still the same as before, that person's pretentious face is still visible.

Sasha’s POV. “What’s your name?” the devil asked, breaking the long silence that reigned after my demand. I pretended not to hear him. “You’re not deaf, are you?” “What do you need my name for?” I spat, unfolding my arms. “I do not answer to you, remember? You’re just my possession.” Right. You should yank it out of my mouth, then. “So do you have a name or not? Don’t test my patience,” he growled.

Very tired and sunk slowly to the floor as the man stood over me, grinning. "What kind of name is that? Azazel?" I murmured sleepily, the man's midnight black eyes seemed to glow. "Oh, kid. I have a lot of names, although you must be familiar with one, everyone calls me that." I closed my eyes. "Tell me." "The Devil." I was half asleep now. "Everyone calls me that one. Goodnight, kid."

she replied once again. "The legend speaks of a king who wanted to save his country from intruders but never had enough power, so he made a deal with the Devil. The Devil gave him the strength of a thousand men and an eternal life in exchange for his soul. Therefore, they named him Dracula after the Devil." Tiana was confused. Why was he telling me this? She asked why he calls him the devils what with Dracula? Noticing her confusion, Derek continued.

"Do you know what the devil's real name is?" - No. "The devil's true name is the divider." "What does he share?" - Soul of man. "What are you getting at?" "Let's watch the white birds of the world flying above us." As you can see, all the birds are looking for food. As soon as they find it, a force unknown to us appears in the birds, causing them to peck at their fellows. This force is called differently by different peoples. I'm talking about the devil, but to be more precise, we are talking about the Russian devil.

“He would get me out, and he'd provide me with safety. And even after that, he would help me get Theon back.” Leita glances at me, serious once again without a hint of a smile, sunny or otherwise. “And who was this man?” she asks. “He said his name is Xaveraq. The devil.” She shudders. “The…devil?” Leita raises her brows. “Like, Lucifer, that angry dude who fell from the Christian Heaven? That guy?” “No. He said the Christian concept of the devil was founded on him...on his race. Devils. I…I still don’t really get it. But whatever he is, he’s so, so powerful, unlike anything I'd ever seen before.”

Listing. There was earth and heaven, but no humans were in it, but in heaven, there were Angels and of course, "God" their creator. Then nothing was referred to as Demons, it was just God, Angels and earth. But then someone was called, " The Lucifer ".you call him the Devil.

“How audacious of you, Dave! You served me divorce papers after betraying me all over again, and yet you have the guts to feel like your opinion of feelings matters to me anymore? How dare you?” Dave stepped closer. “No, how dare you? I forbid it! You can get married to anyone but him! Do you even know who you’re getting married to? Aren’t you aware of his nickname?? He’s nicknamed ‘Devil’ for a reason. He's the Devil's own incarnate, so for your own sake, don’t do something stupid and ridiculous.” He paused for a moment. “If you still respect me a little, you’ll listen to me.”

“If you keep up with your acceptable behavior, I’m afraid all the troublemakers will be badly influenced.” I can tell from his face that he doesn’t get the sarcasm. “What’s bothering you, little demon?” I ask. “Why do you call me that?” Ben looks amazed. “My friends call me the Devil. I figured it’s only fair to give you a similar nickname.” “That’s what mommy calls me.” Ben grins ear to ear. I’m sure my little rose has the same reason to call him that. Ben looks lively until he remembers something and all of his happiness fades away in an invisible mist.