The Devil's Cage Novels & Stories

The man was a Fallen Devil! A Fallen Devil was a Cultivator who had been infected by Devil Qi, or had strayed into the Devil's Practice for some reason. He would possess the strengths of both an Immortal and a Devil.

♧RIO POV♧ I'm thinking about my sister pain and slept I dont know when I slept but when I opened my eyes I'm in a cage and everything is dark what the hell who dared to cage me did I died and reborn somewhere else no no where I'm struck I started shouting "viri, viri devil, devil, you there" no reply came what happened to her did someone hurted my sister no the only family I have now is she only I will protect her at any cost

and with that thought Celea opened her big beautiful grey angel wings and flew with crazy speed through the path living a current behind her A few seconds later Celea came into view with a crazy big black castle " What the hell was this devil trying to fit in this damn castle to make it so big? It sure wasn't his modesty that's for sure. It must be his ego…yeah definitely his ego " Said Celea while admiring the beautiful castle from afar " Hei devil " Celea was trying to mind link the devil while walking towards the castle " Celea I'm gonna block you again " The devil replayed

The sweeping old man stroked his beard and said with a leisurely smile. "Isn't it too cruel to let this kid fight with the Devil Sage as soon as he comes?" the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book smiled softly. With a movement of the elephant chess piece, he immediately ate the General's carriage of the sweeping old man. "Although there are not many people in the Devil Clan, with the help of this land, there can always be talented people. So what if there is just a Devil Sage? What he will face in the future is far more than this. He has a lot of things to do. So, if he can't bear to part with the child, how can he trap the wolf?"

The Devil thundered. " Or else I won't hesitate to..." " Please don't. Just let them go. Take my life instead in exchange for theirs, please " " Oh, too bad you're a Phoenix. I can't take your life in exchange for theirs " " What do you want me to do then, what?! " A mischievous grin crept up the Devil's lips and his eyes went down to Phoenix's stomach. " I can see you're pregnant. Pregnant with Axion's child " Phoenix immediately wrap her hands around her stomach, scowling at him.

“But be warned, Eldrick. A deal with the devil rarely ends as expected.” Meanwhile, back in her chambers, Hazel paced, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief. The news of her impending marriage to a man known as “the Devil King” had spread faster than wildfire. Her closest companion, Evelyn, stood by the door, her arms crossed and an amused smile quirking her lips. “So,” Evelyn said, tilting her head with a smirk. “How does it feel to be betrothed to the most fearsome man in the kingdom?” Hazel shot her a glare, though a laugh escaped her lips despite herself. “Fearsome is an understatement, Evelyn. They say he’s ruthless and heartless. Do you know what they call him? The Devil King!”

They had a flashlight in each hand as they were not so familiar of the trail during night time. It was already past eleven in the evening when they got nearer to the big stone. The top of the table was 40 feet across, which sat on a rock that was like a narrow pedestal. A few feet from it was a chair, which was a smaller shape of the table. It was called “The Devil’s Chair.” Elise seemed to see that the big stone formation was glowing with colors of white and red. Then she closed her eyes tightly. She saw some images in her mind’s eye again. The desert, the pretty boyish features of a man with cosmetics, a crown of red and white…

I know I live in my own dream world, but even I know that this isn’t one of my stories, Devil won’t take me away with her, Devil won’t be my mommy, Devil would lose interest in the end. “I’m ready,” I tell her with both my bags in hand, she smiles and leads me outside toward her car, the red Camaro, the car stood out in my neighbour it didn’t belong there none of the cars were fancy enough to be even compared to hers, and even the flashy ones aren’t that flashy, but still there stood the red sports car. Devil opened the trunk for my things, I could see other bags there, some plastic, some not, I could see a change of clothes, the trunk was pretty much filled, maybe it was all her torture dev

"Find out if a taxi picked her up around the mansion. Check the CCTV footage." "Yes, sir." Damian grabbed his coat and walked out of the room with wide strides. Hugo followed behind him, ready to carry out orders. In his heart, Damian vowed to find Yara, and this time, the little girl would not be able to escape him. Yara opened her eyes slowly. Her head was dizzy, and her body felt heavy. Her hands were tied behind a chair with rough ropes that hurt her wrists. The room was dark and damp. The smell of old wood and wet earth pierced her nose. There was only one dim lamp hanging from the ceiling, providing little illumination.

he questions sarcastically, "Yeah, that makes a lot of sense." I huff angrily, "All I want is to tell you something that you have been asking for a while and you won't let me, Alex." "I'm not doing this right now." he growls, before turning and storming away from me and down the hall. I make no move to go after him. I know that it's no use. He doesn't want to deal with me at the moment and I'm definitely not going to make him. I will simply have to go through this alone. Spinning on my heel, I take one last look at the room before sprinting off to the library. I, of course, know the history of the devil's trap, but there are some things that I still cannot figure out. They are most commonly