Nico Robin Devil Mga Nobela at Kwento

If she wasn’t mistaken, the Demonic Faction—which was said to be an empire-level power—ought to be targeting multiple cities at the same time. ‘Hoo, their assets are making me drool.’ “Woman, why don’t you stop running now?” she heard a weird cackling sound from her pursuer. “You frogs at the bottom of a well (1), you should have the mentality of frogs!” Then Little Yin heard the sound of air being cut. ‘I can’t dodge!’ Sensing the black-robed man’s attack from behind, Little Yin had no choice but to turn around and forcefully parry it with her sword, causing the skin between her fingers to bleed and her insides to be shaken. She could not help but vomit blood as her body flew away.

He pushed me back on‍to the be‌d, h‍is weight p‌inned me down and he lowered hi⁠s back slowly, his lips touched mine. I tried to push, but my palm slip⁠ped through on his wet s⁠kin. My silk ribbon suddenly split, falling in two pieces. The m⁠ask fell.⁠ My lashes l‍ifted slowly. Niko⁠la‌i's‍ eyes expan‍d‍ed. His hands‌ suddenly tightened ar⁠ound my neck, s‌queezing i‌t hard. “Who are you?”⁠ ‍

The body fell—hard, lifeless. Luca stared at me. “What the hell was that? He was already dead—Adrian, what—” But I didn’t hear him. Not really. Because something on Rinaldi’s body was glowing faintly. A small device strapped to his wrist. A projector Showing his face. I grow up with that voice so I remember his voice. It wasn’t him, It was a message. A message someone wanted me to hear. Someone who knew exactly how to play with my mind.

The baby stirred, a calm, steady pulse. Aunt Dee watched quietly from a distance, understanding settling into her expression. The ancestors’ voices echoed one last time through the realm: “The devil’s greatest act of defiance is not destruction— It is devotion.” Far away, the hunters drew closer. But for the first time since the prophecy began, Malik knew exactly where he stood. And he would not move.

No humanity, just hunger. “You’re him,” she whispered. “The Devil of the Underworld.” He bowed his head slightly, a mockery of courtly manners. “Dante Moretti. Though most only whisper my name.” Her heart pounded. Dante Moretti wasn’t just a crime lord—he was a myth. A monster in a designer suit. A man with more blood on his hands than the war itself. Rumors said he didn’t age, didn’t bleed, didn’t sleep. That he struck deals in shadows, and those who betrayed him were never found again. Or if they were, it was in pieces.

No response. “Do you need a hand with that?” I asked. Again, no response. “All done. Please drink water and take the medicine,” he said and packed up his things. The door opened and the Devil’s brother walked in. “Hello there. It seems like you are doing well.” “Yes, remove the restraints. I want to thank you properly,” I growled. I tugged on my restraints again, but damn, they did not budge. “Nah. Your gratitude is clear to me from here. And I like seeing you like this. Nicolas Ricci, the ruthless, kneeled helplessly in front of me. So weak. So fragile,” he laughed maniacally.

The air reeked of iron and death, heavy and nauseating. “Too noisy.” The voice that followed was chilling—calm, devoid of any emotion yet deep and smooth like a devil's lullaby. It belonged to only one man: Leonardo Morano. Known in hushed whispers as the Devil himself, his mere presence drained the warmth from the room.

Elle POV. Things are so bad, so bad, Nikolai is furious, he’s not just mad he’s furious, he’s ready to kill someone and I hope I won’t be his next victim, Devil is missing, I was busy with Roxy, my new dog, he’s the best dog ever, he’ll protect me no matter what, he’ll play with me and almost tried to bite Marco twice. But when Devil went missing, I tried to help searching for her, but I couldn’t find her, when Nikolai called her she wouldn’t reply, too worried about her, I sent her a message, asking her if she’s safe, is she’s coming back for me and him, did she have enough with me, does she hate me now.

Rob was always the best one with explosives amongst my men, he always regarded them as his babies. "Look at him grinning like a fucking psychopath" Jamie says from beside me in the car. "It's what he does best, what do you expect" Nico was calling him but Rob seems not to be hearing him. "The Truck is already on the way, idiot. Do you plan to get blown alongside it?" Nico screamed at him but Rob only gave him a middle finger. "I swear if you get blown up, I'll hook up with your girlfriend" Nico threatened and that got Rob's attention. He gave Nico a murderous look.