One Piece Fan-made Devil Fruits Novels & Stories

And she said earlier that she's their future Luna, huh? "Morgan." The Dog called me but I didn't flinched nor looked ar him. I continued to send dead cold glare to the girl that I'll probably list out as my most hated creature in this place. She seconds their Alpha Dog. The girl, Cherry-Shit, faked a scared face as she slwoly walk towards their Alpha Dog. I gritted my teethe when I saw how she held his arm. And I do think a laser would come out from my eyed as I saw how her boobs touched his arm! She was doing it on purpose!

On it grew fruits shaped like dolls, exactly one per person. Moreover, these fruits had continuously absorbed the souls and power of the dead giants. They could see five-colored brilliance gathering from all around. After absorbing everything, the fruits began to ripen, visibly growing larger until they looked ready to fall. Helena's group moved quickly and caught them. The fragrance they emitted made them unable to suppress their desire to consume them. Barry, as a visitor from the First Heaven with extensive knowledge, hesitated even after obtaining the fruit. It was only a while later that he said this was called a Pseudo Path Fruit. It formed when heaven and earth revived, condensing fro

Lidya giving me another preacher of hers while chewing her fruit salad at the cafetaria. She doesn't like how my face looked right now. She starts giving preacher about the side effect of staying up, starting from the dull color of hair, hairloss, dark circle, dull face, acne, dry skin, black spot and so on. Like I care! Huff she doesn't know the reason why I fight to stay not asleep. The seconds my eyes shut, his shadow is appearing, I wonder if there is a spell to block this kind of things. I did browse for that actually, they said to prevent bad dream we must hang a dreamcatcher-scoff.. I think it will take more than that to repel this evil terror. Should I call a shaman to jinxed him? Oh

She furrowed her brows, "I'm not hungry." "Of course, you are not." He agreed. "Why then do you bring this?" She nodded towards the plate. She gripped the handle of the lid and retracted her hand immediately. She scowled, cussing as it burnt her hand. "I'm sorry, darling. I should have warned you I brought it out of the stove as soon as it finished cooking." He gripped her hands and grimaced as he noticed the already purple mark forming on the skin due to the burn.

Curious, I pulled it out alongside the box, placing them on my desk before settling down. Flipping open the binder, I raised an eyebrow at the title written in bold letters. "The mystery behind the Devil Wolf" Intrigued, I quickly skimmed through the pages, marvelling at the detailed research on the anatomy, strengths, and weaknesses of a Devil Wolf. I paused when my eyes caught on a paragraph written in red ink: "The phenomenon of Devil Wolves is yet to be fully explained, but one known fact is that the possibility of a Devil Wolf reproducing is below 5%, and it is so rare that there has only been one recorded case."

No women. “A devil with no weakness,” she murmured, the words barely louder than the crunch of the apple. Then a memory surfaced: the way he had devoured her the entire night, slow and relentless, as if her body were the only sin worth savoring. Her fingers tightened subconsciously around the book on devils she had just finished reading. Its pages had spoken of their insatiable hunger for untouched souls, pure, unchanging, untouchable. The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp.

Dominic went very still. “They didn’t authorize this,” he said. Vale’s eyes gleamed. “They didn’t need to.” My pulse slowed into razor focus. “This was never just Helix Crown,” I said. Vale inclined his head. “At last.” “You’re testing internal fracture.” “Yes.” “Using me as the wedge.” “Yes.” Dominic stepped closer to my side, shoulder touching mine, presence like a drawn blade. “Then the test fails,” he said softly. Vale smiled wider.

He clicked his fingers and a book bigger than bother of them appeared from nowhere. "This is the special devil fruit", Master Damien joked.

“That was when I talked to Father Clarence and borrowed some chapel charms. I made a few of my own with Gilda using slimes, and the result of variants appeared soon after. Some monsters were shy, some weak and others simply insane. You’ve seen them.” Zen nodded. The shy variants were probably like the purple cap mushrooms. The weak ones were possibly like the shade-variant puffballs. The crazy types… Lil’ Mushade was definitely one of them. “I’m guessing Lil’ Mushade is the by-product of a crazy variant?” Downing water, Hernie let out a loud burp. Zen simply refilled her cup with more water.

"I think you may be useful to me." " Useful?" The Silver-armored Devil was taken aback. The next moment, the saber radiance waved, and his body was immediately cut into eight pieces by Caspian. His head, torso, and limbs were all cut off. "What are you going to do!" Seeing that Caspian really seemed to have such an idea, the Silver-armored Devil immediately panicked. "A puppet that can last forever. I think it's very important to improve my strength." Caspian's expression relaxed a little, as if he had thought of something.