Novel & Cerita Skeleton Devil

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

It was time for him to meet the rumoured devil and his men. “Wait, who am I kidding?” He laughed, “It’s not as if the devil will notice me even if I’m one of the strippers dancing on the pole.” Everyone knows the devil is a player, but no one has seen him with any woman. There hadn't even been a single scandal about him. It wasn’t as if Kon had seen him in person. However, the things he has heard about the devil were more than enough. He took a deep, steady breath before he entered the room.

“We weren’t told. We swear. Just… paid by someone we never even met, and...and it was a lot of cash, so we just took the shit. That’s it.” I tilted my head. “And you thought you’d have a little fucking fun with her too, huh?” His eyes widened. “It wasn’t my—” I didn’t let him finish. The blade sank into his thigh, slow, deliberate. "Ghaghhh!" His scream echoed off the concrete. I pulled the knife out just as slow, watching his body jerk against the chains. “Wrong answer,” I said coldly. “Now think again.” The one with the scar was shaking harder now, face pale as shit. Blood dripping down his chin.

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j

“What do you want from here, Pyro?” “Wow, right to the point. I’m looking for this girl right here that I found out by one of the females here that she’s going by the name Angel here.” I looked at the picture to see that indeed it was Angel, but why is he looking for her. “What do you want with her?” “She’s the property of the Burning Devils, and I want her back right now or things are going to get hot in here.” I looked to Levi to single to him that I need to speak to him alone.

please". His strong push made her fell to the outside. She didn't felt to ran from there and didn't understood what he was told earlier and why she was standing there without escaping. Also she tried to peep through the partial opened door of there. The sight which she saw inside make her unbelievable and frightening. She saw him crawling on the floor with pain by moaning. She thought it was a show off and looked more from door. But she suddenly noticed his tongue lengthening and coming outside. He panted like a dog for sometime. After that feral, monstrous, wolf-like face come out from his mouth slowly by making her wonder and scary. Along with this, his back vertebral side skin broke and w

I clicked it and the scene played; a man rushing into the bathroom, shooting the woman who'd been in there and writing those shitty words with her blood. The man's face didn't show but his build…it looked so familiar I couldn't quite pinpoint who it belonged to. I rewatched the clip, again and again, hoping to find something and when I finally did, I paused it, my gaze settling on the man's neck. Right there, on the left was a tattoo. One I recognised a little too well. Two swords and a helmet in the middle with blood dripping from the eye part of the helmet— the Black Knights. Those disgusting motherfuckers.

Then, from the center car, one more figure emerged. He was tall. That was the first thing I noticed about him. Tall and completely unhurried, standing in the rain as though it wasn't raining at all. He wore a dark coat and he walked toward us with the kind of directness that said he already knew exactly where we were standing and exactly what he intended to do when he got there. Dorian's grip loosened again, This time fully.

"Hmm, yes, no matter who he is, he can't actually be a devil, right? Tanya asked back as she didn't know why Lydia was acting that way about the devil. "The devil, a man who came from the deepest part of hell, a man whose face as beautiful as that of adonis, his body cannot be more perfect, his voice as deep and enticing as an angels voice, but personality like the devil. His smile can freeze one's heart and may even cause the person to die. It is rumoured that those who had seen that sinister smile either had fallen into a tragic trauma or better still died tragically. The devil is no other than Alexander quinn.

Devil! I dressed in the mirror. There are additional red stains on my skin, a lot. The last time he saw he only had one kiss mark on his neck, the result of Blaze's bite on my neck where he had once bit me. Now I have more than seven of those red spots, mostly on my neck area. ###