The Devil Flower Novels & Stories

The little devil burnt his mother’s garden and all the flowers died. They didn’t know how he did it but the flowers well all burnt and when they asked Ambrosia because he was the one with him in the garden, he too didn’t know what happened. Mercy wanted to test him and took him to one of the houses in the pack. He put him in the garden but within minutes the flowers all withered away and died. Now he was given a soft fairy for a mate? He would kill her then; Mercy was sure of it.

"Now, if you look here at the journal entry, you'll see that it says the settlers 'waited amidst the flowers and leaves' with the expectation that 'the mouth of the devil would close upon those offered there in peace, their flesh being taken as a sacrifice for the spirits' delight with the rising of the silver sun.'" "Alright," Lunus said, not understanding the extent of his apparent excitement. "So... they were making some sort of an agreement with the genizem, then, like you thought. Some sort of strange... peace offering." "Lunus, you don't understand me," he told her, his voice alive with excitement. "This passage talks about the mouth of the devil closing on the sacrifice of flesh. Now!

The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath " well let's see how much more cuter my dear daughter can get" says the devil and got his wings out and started flying toward Celea

I turned to Oliver, who walked slowly behind me despite us not having enough time in our hands, “This village has quite many Thorn Flowers.” “I could see that,” he said as he plucked one from beside the road. “Their colors are too vibrant to not be noticed.” “What I mean to say is instead of looking for that type of ginseng, we could use Thorn Flowers to cure the king.” Oliver hummed, staring down at the flower in his hand and giving it to me, “Fight poison with poison?” “Exactly. Devil auras is also a kind of poison, and with the properties of Thorn Flowers as an essential ingredient for another potent poison, it may be able to leverage the effect of devil aura inside the king’s body.”

"I understand, Your Majesty! Mr. William, do you know anything about silver-leaved plants?" "Silver-leaved plant? "Yes, the plant has wide, pointed silver leaves," "Leafy plants huh? Those plants are called devil plants because they grow in the forest at the foot of a volcano. Demon plants are parasitic plants that will damage the plants that grow around them, that's why they can't be planted near residential areas because they will become a pest to other crops. According to the story, the demon plant was deliberately created by Demon King Diavolos to trick humans, "

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

“She’s bluffing! Liam, don’t let her keep spinning these stories. She’s dangerous. You should break her hands and feet and exile her from the pack like the traitor she is—!” “Shut your mouth,” Natalie said. “You think I’m bluffing?” She turned to the crowd. “Everyone knows Devils have a dark aura. They carry a unique odor. It’s why they were able to identify that it was a Devil who took Ned. And that scent... doesn’t just vanish. Anyone who has close contact with a Devil—like embracing them, say—will be infected.” She walked slowly toward the table beside the guards, picking up a small clear bottle of water from her jacket.

I smirked absentmindedly as I leaned back the chair. Belladona? It probably means ‘a beautiful lady’ I scoffed off and grinned wider. You can’t fool me, Ben. I know what you mean. The devil's cherry, the deadly nightshade-- you know what’s its name? Belladonna. The most beautiful yet poisonous flower in the garden of the south. Search it up, maybe you’ll see my name in the list soon.

They seem to not be afraid that the guests would ingest it,' Stella thought. "You seem to know a lot about this flower. You knew what it was just from a glance," Lena noted. "I planted some at home. Devil's snare is quite beautiful. It's just that they're poisonous, so you need to be diligent when keeping them," Stella said as she scrolled through her phone. She tapped open the picture of her dual-colored devil's snare that had bloomed. Lena was utterly amazed. "It's quite pretty." "If you like them, I can gift you a few later." Both of them chatted while walking back. Just as they reached the corridor, they heard a voice.

The devil seemed to want to make all those growing flowers die slowly, he knew that that part of the illusion could end his own plan. It was so obvious that Artemisia focused on not being impressed by the place's flowers. "Then I'm going to get you out of here. It is easier to free someone than to bring freedom to yourself. That's what will make your debt to me greater." The devil smiled and ran a finger over the cup, before picking it up and drinking a sip of the liquid. "I'll make you wake up. The creator of this place will not be happy, so please try to survive."