The Devil Ring Novels & Stories

I picked it up with trembling fingers and read. > "There's something I want you to know," the text began. "Cillian is a devil. I saw the video trending online and I know you feel like you have no one. I'm calling because I care—really care. He’s trying to get into your head to break us apart. Don’t let him succeed." >

I closed my eyes, shut my mind from thinking anything, and started counting in my heart to distract myself from the devil's closeness. "It's getting cold," The devil whispered into my ear after a while and I trembled from the slight touch of his lips rubbing on my earlobe. I immediately opened my eyes, flushed completely, and when I saw that devilish smirk on his face. I felt like digging a hole and hiding inside it. How could I be so idiot? He isn't the one in s*x more than I am... Why do I always keep thinking about s*x with him even when I know he is a devil and a dangerous creature?

I glanced at the ring, it was definitely not a dream. Can someone kill me? I can't live this life anymore! I tried taking off the ring given by him. Two gemstones curled together like yin and yang nestled in a platinum band. My rarest jewel. Love Z The message inside the band held my gaze. My brain knows this is how Zachary plays his game. The devil is dressed in a suit and a loverboy's mask. He knows this game. Women want small efforts and he gives that. Does he do these for all the other women?

I'm sure I was wearing the ring when I followed the disguised Xaveraq to the forest. So, what had happened to it? As soon as the devil reappeared after my discovery, I demanded him, “Where is my ring?” I couldn't see his expression as he wasn't visible to me, but I heard the confusion in his voice when he said, “What ring?” “The ring I wore on my finger!” I screamed, pointing the said finger at the ceiling. “It had a huge, amethyst stone on it.” “I kidnapped you from your pack just after it was taken over by hostiles and that's what you're worried about?” The devil questions in a sardonic voice. “Seriously, Callista, have your priorities straight.”

He killed people like a beast, he shows people he'll like a Satan. He is what we call a devil, a monster… Right now, he is in a ring, it looks like hell for those who are innocent. This place is a partner of night. At nighttime it becomes a purgatory, an inferno where blood sheds like a waterfall, where cries can be heard like melodies. Here the most famous one is DEVIL, a MONSTER. Currently, that devil was standing in front of his opponent and was looking at him with red eyes veins popping out he was angry.

"You! Who betrayed the kingdom! Kill her!" When the devils they called is in front of them now! The devils wore chains and hard vest. They are coloured in red! They had horns, tails, and tattoos all over their body. And so run they ran at Luis Park and the company. "Butt!" "Yes, master!" Butt replied. Then Butt move fastly! And spin to stop the upcoming devils. "Echolocation!" Butt floats and howled an ear-piercing sound.

‘But…what are Mirror Devils? When she saw the confused looks on Darryl and the others’ faces, she bit her lips and continued, “Mirror Devils are unusual. They’re really evil and like to transform into stone steles. The surface of the stone steles will be as smooth as a mirror. Once someone approaches and looks into the mirror, the Mirror Devil will transform into that person. So, your sister and friend were ambushed by these Mirror Devils.” Quincy and the others looked at Darryl, feeling ashamed of themselves.

"I let them down." With that, Mo Beitian gritted his teeth forcefully, removed the ring of his left finger, and handed it to Manfred. "However, as one of the four old sects of the Devil Clan, our Heavenly Devil Palace obviously has more than these assets. This is the token of the master of our Heavenly Devil Palace. If there is a chance, please hand it over to Samuel." "With this memento, the remaining Heavenly Devil Palace disciples will obey his orders. This is the last bit of wealth I left for Samuel. I also hope that Samuel can help me take good care of my remaining subordinates at headquarters."

How much had he gotten it in the first place? He held out a hand to me. I’d chosen to make a bargain with the devil. And sooner or later, the regret would hit. I placed my hand on Dante’s, the cold sliding down my spine instantly. He tightened his grip on it, eyes glinting with a promise of danger as he slid the ring onto my finger. “Welcome to hell, Amara.”

Instead, there was a single, long dais carved from a single piece of white quartz. And there, resting on a velvet cushion that had resisted the touch of time, were two rings. They weren't made of gold or silver. One was carved from a dark, iridescent stone that shimmered like a wolf’s fur in the moonlight—the Ring of the Wolf. The other was forged from a metal that seemed to trap liquid fire within its bands—the Ring of the Dragon. As we approached, the rings didn't just sit there; they vibrated, singing a low note that resonated with the marks on our necks.