The Devil Ring Novels & Stories

"Devil Energy Amethyst." Devil Energy Amethyst, formed by gathering the Devil Qi. It is like the Spirit Stone, just that a Spirit Stone contained a large amount of Immortal Qi which was beneficial to the immortal cultivators. The devil amethyst, on the other hand, was for the devil cultivators. However, it was forbidden to have it in the Violet Manor. One could only obtain it in the black market. Not only that, the price of a devil amethyst was way higher than a Spirit Stone of the same level.

he asked placidly. The handsome and fair Orlov was a dashing man with a tall nose with deeply-sunken and blue eyes. He produced a Storage Ring and held it out in his opened palm, "Here are the items you requested, Devil." "Give it here," Chu Xun extended a hand. Orlov bowed again and replied, "I'll need you to first release Angus, revered Devil."

Solomon does so, only to be hurled far away from Jerusalem. Asmodeus steals the ring, forces Solomon into exile, and becomes king himself. He throws the ring into the sea. But Solomon’s lover, the Ammonite Namah, finds the ring in a fi sh belly, and the king regains his power. He is immediately transported to Jerusalem when he puts on the ring. As punishment, he puts Asmodeus in a jar. Asmodeus was absorbed into Christian lore, becoming one of the Devil’s leading agents of provocation.

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.

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.

"That's your Shyma sis gave me on our anniversary day. l don't like rings. But she thought that if l wear that our relarionship will always be perfect. So l always keep it with me and when l reach near her l will wear it for making her happy. Thanks for making me aware of it. Otherwise your sister will eat me", said Sandy with a laugh. "Bro, l knew this ring. Sandy's brother has the same model. You know after Heaven's second birthday l started to see some bad night mires. Once l saw a man with the same ring in my night mare", said Lizzy emotionaly and kept silent for a minute. Then continued by scribbling something on a paper, "The next day of that night mare we went to Sandy's family house

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

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.

“And you promise to be honest and not saying you like it just because you don’t want to hurt my feelings?” “I promise, Bane,” she promised. “Then you should look inside,” he said, handing her the box. Emma took it and opened the lid. She gasped when she saw what was lying on the cushion inside. It was a gold collar necklace. It was made to fit snuggly around the neck. The main chain was made of what looked like gold scales and was about the width of Emma’s middle finger. The only break in the chain was at the centre front. There two wings in a silver-looking material were holding the necklace together and between them there was a gold E studded with diamonds. It took Emma’s breath away.