Pokemon Devil Novels & Stories

One-eye Dragon smiled and said, "So what? The core of the Devilish Five is 'devilish'. We never fought our enemies face to face." He said as he took out a small white jade bottle from his pocket and said, "This is my newest creation, the Muscle Weakening Poison. It has scorpions, toads, spiders, snakes and centipedes in it. The best part is that it's colorless and tasteless and will drift with the wind." "If we could find their upper vents, and spread it. They would be soft shrimps with minutes. We can do everything we want and play everything we want."

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.

How dare they let their voice reach outside the room? “You both have guts to talk sh*t behind my back, hm?” he coldly said, ignoring the shock as if a dirt in their faces. He smiled, not reaching his eyes, a warning to their inappropriate display in a sacred golden room, “You're ignorance to even secured the place for damn talk-shit is what's make you both a powerless. Bare in mind, you're not the devil here, it's me!” He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock.

He echoed hard. Luca folded his hand, watching the hollering unfold with glistening amusement in his eyes. “Have you gotten that out of your chest now? Because if you have, then you'll respect me even if only a little, and talk to Diavolo.” “That’s right. He's the devil. This bastard lured my sister into this cursed country. Over ten years she spent here but never got the sense to bring in any of her family, and we both know why. Then she died, and when some of us came to fight, we were strangely deported. Should I trust a snake like that? Should I talk to a fucking bastard like him?” Pedro's thick Italian tongue rolled out his words venomously.

Heck, he had seen her act and outright believed she was Isa. But if she had been speaking to Pedro, then she had been playing him from the start. Lucian’s fingers curled into fists atop the table. He felt a strange twist of bitterness in his chest. Rage, yes—but betrayal too. He didn’t understand why it unsettled him so much. Perhaps it was the resemblance. Perhaps he had wanted her to be different. Someone he could control without crushing. Someone innocent he could perhaps let go once he'd sorted out things. It was the face. Fuck it all, it was the face that had bought the bit of goodwill he'd had for her.

Some demons realized that the demon in front of them, who was as big as an elephant, was crazier than other demons. It wasn't because of his large body or his strength, but because of his madness in facing his enemies or even his own friends. While other demons would retreat or run away with their friends, this demon would use any means necessary to survive, even if it meant eating his friends to become stronger. That's why many demons disliked him, and when the demon world was not yet at war with the underworld, they locked this demon in a cold prison. But now that demon has returned, making them uneasy, only they are powerless because he is a first-level emperor who can destroy the formati

Principal Fred said. "Chimera?". Eddie asked, to be sure of what he just heard. "Yes. Chimera is a fire-breathing monster resembling a lion in the forepart, a goat in the middle, and a dragon behind. He devastated the whole kingdom of the four gods before he sealed". Principal Fred explained. "But this doesn't look like Devoe". Dave said, fully acknowledging how Devoe was when he changed. "Here". Principal Fred said and flipped the page. "It says, Chimera can fully attain his power when he offers sacrifice to his creator. That is, the present form of Devoe isn't his real form. He is making those sacrifices to attain his real form". Principal Fred explained to them.

’ Inner Devil 2: ‘He’s the fantasy starter pack: filthy mouth, perfect abs, loyal heart, and the kind of possessiveness that makes you feel safe and scandalous all at once. Inner Devil 1: ‘His mouth isn’t even that filthy. It’s… poetic.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Okay. Poetic filthy, then.’

For what felt like a skyrocket, a figure shot upward to the sky and stood just a few inches from where Zeus was and was also floating on air. Darkness blazed everywhere, and it became so hideous that made Lucas and Draco fall to their knees but as expected Zeus was the only one left standing. The devil had emerged, and he was just like the replica of Lucas. Same features, but only that the Devil's hair was darker and he had a crest on his forehead. “Hello son.” Luci the devil spoke while facing his back at Lucas. Lucas, who was on his knees, finally felt a little strength surging around him, and he quickly got up.

"I don't know, whether it is real or just folklore. But in that book it tells about how the ancestors of The Fotia conquered the king diavolos whose power was so terrible," "How terrible?" "Its power can control all volcanoes in the world. It can certainly cause terrible destruction," "Impossible ..." Nathania swallowed hard, she couldn't imagine what if all the volcanoes in the world erupted simultaneously. "That means diavolos is cruel, huh?" "The devil is definitely cruel, but the more violent ones are humans who are willing to make a pact with them," "Why do humans make a pact with the devil?" "Of course to get many things, such as vast and fertile land, strength, wealth and power,"