There Is No Devil Novels & Stories

"Didn't you hear the legend about Him, when you were tiny as a pot? It is going to be true!" "But He is the Lord of Life, who gave us life, to live, to breathe!" she said confusedly. "Then why would He need our blood?" Hadassah stared at her for a moment, then burst into laughter, the horrible sound of her laugh made Tiara shiver. "Because The Devil doesn't want our blood, you silly, silly girl!" she snarled. "He wants our souls to devour, which nobody can give without blood, without a war."

It was impossible to save someone whose soul was sold to a devil. _________________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

The teacher replied that this was a class about the country's history, not about Catholicism and such. "But, sir, fallen angels exist, right?" he asked. I raised my gaze since that question, for some reason, caught my interest. "Obviously, Mark, they are demons now," the somewhat exasperated teacher replied. "But are they on Earth in human form or are they spirits?" "Spirits." "How can you be so sure?" the boy insisted. "It's in the Bible, Mark, I recommend you read it; you'll find many of your questions there." "I've always thought fallen angels are like you and me, the fallen ones, of course, because the angels of light, I believe, are spirits. If the fallen ones are on Earth, why wouldn't

Gamma Nash, Morfan and the maids and knights went back to their places as priestess Melantha came forth, “everything in this world happens because of a reason. Every single thing. True religion doesn’t teach one to call other devils and think themselves as a superior being just because they have mass faith attached to them. True religion teaches one to be humble, down to earth and condemns use of harsh words like the devil, monster. Who knows where we stand in the eyes of God?” Priest Simon got up, “I agree. The ones who have read the holy books thoroughly and understood the essence of religion will never fear the devil, they will fear evil.” “Absolutely correct. The real religion is so pure

So people being wary of pretty people makes sense. The biblical devil was the most beautiful. Still, I cling to the Earth expression, the greatest trick the devil played was convincing the world he didn’t exist. For all the forms that evil takes, I know that true Devils lie in the details that every one seems to miss. Details, I shouldn’t have missed.

It was true that "if heaven and earth are ruthless, they treat the myriad creatures like straw dogs" The Chief raised his hand slightly to silence the people below him and he said, "The Devil's Abyss may only be something left over from the ancient wars between immortals and devils. Perhaps it has nothing to do with the Valley of God and Devil. All of you can rest assured of that. Also, please do not listen indiscriminately to rumors and pass them on to others."

’ ME: ‘Just go on dreaming because it won’t happen. My phone buzzes again. The Devil: ‘My dreams usually come true.’ The audacity of this man. ME: ‘I will be the one to break that trend.’ The Devil: ‘Trust me when I say that I always get what I want, Evelyn.’ Who the hell does he think he is? God?????? ME: ‘Don’t tell me you’re falling in love with me Vincent Beckett.’ The Devil: ‘I think you’re the one who’s falling in love with me. :)’

She couldn’t shake the image of him by the fire, shadowed and distant, talking about freedom like it was a myth he once believed in but lost somewhere along the way. Maybe he wasn’t the devil, after all. Maybe he was just another prisoner in a gilded cage

“Ancient devil?” “Absolutely, they are the devil race that already exists even when the first man is exist on this earth.” Abelard pupils enlarge. The dimness in his eyes started to light up. His heart beat faster. For a moment, he looks at Aimer and turns his gaze back to Aahva. His face looked warmer than before, which looked dark and cold. "Continue, tell me evertything!”

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.