Overpowered Devil Fruits Novels & Stories

"You gave her that money willingly. Last I checked, you were practically celebrating. So happy about this." "Things changed." She changed them. "She's in my territory now, Dmitri. That's all that matters." A beat of silence. Then — "The devil is coming down to hell, gentlemen." His voice dropped away from the phone as he announced it to the room. "Brace yourselves." I ended the call. Good mood. Excellent, in fact. Time to let the beast out.

LUCIA That devil really did put a spy app on every single one of my gadgets. Anger slipped through my veins as I stared heinously at the app in front of me. It was some kind of weird looking app that seemed scary even at first glance. The icon’s background was black in color, with some kind of manly silhouette drawn-out design at the center. The man seemed to be wearing a hat, a shade and a coat. Just like detectives, but a scarier version with eerie vibes.

The man was a Fallen Devil! A Fallen Devil was a Cultivator who had been infected by Devil Qi, or had strayed into the Devil's Practice for some reason. He would possess the strengths of both an Immortal and a Devil.

He wryly glanced in my direction and one glare from me was enough for him to agree on the fucking deal. "This time if he will get back on his words-" Ana suddenly turned to face me, "I want you to cut him into so many pieces that even his family won't recognise him." Matt shuddered at the intensity of her words, even I was surprised to hear that from her. She is the kindest and the gentlest person I have come across in my life. I didn't expect that. "Consider it done." I pushed the shock aside and creased her cheeks with my knuckles.

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.

The words stumbled out of his mouth drunkenly. Noah's cries echoed through the chamber, each one a testament to Lucien's mastery. The Dom continued his relentless assault, painting the submissive's body in a kaleidoscope of colors. Red, blue, and yellow hues smeared across Noah's skin, a macabre canvas of suffering and delight. As Lucien whipped, he lavished praise upon his toy, his words dripping with venomous affection. "Look at that beautiful body, so perfectly ruined for anyone else. You're nothing but a plaything for me now, a living, breathing work of art by no one else but me."

LAZZARO That girl. The way she stitched me, the way she looked at me while at it was fucking sexy. I had almost lost control, and it took everything within me to hold back. I never force my way with women. I might be a devil, but I wasn’t that monstrous.

Wilbur stood eyeing Kolton and the others coldly under the moonlight, taking in the look of utter horror on their faces. None of them could believe that this man could be so terrifyingly powerful. It was important to note that the Spiritual Energy Devourer was powerful enough to overcome spiritual energy attacks and was also at the Sanctuary level. That combination made it practically impossible to beat.

CHAPTER 8: What, Why? BLAIR What exactly is happening?! What is happening to me?! I was supposed to hate men right? Guys and boys should be out of my way! I hate their kind...! And most importantly, I hate dogs! But why did I fvcking allowed myself to be dry humped by him?! Really?! At this early time, for heaven's sake! I don't even know his name! I just know that he's a leader of dogs!

The sinister aura was so overwhelming that even the serpent was stunned. Controlling the Soul Devouring Sword, Adrian could sense its newfound power. It had clearly grown stronger after absorbing the essence of the fearsome beast from earlier. The sword’s current strength was on a completely different level. The Soul Devouring Sword was indeed strange as it could autonomously consume the blood and flesh of others. Yet, under Adrian’s control, it was as obedient as a docile pet, showing no resistance whatsoever.