Water Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

I blushed, ducking my head. I felt another pair of eyes on me. They belonged to the hulking man seated beside Alpha Enzo. I had never seen him before. I shivered as his cold, calculating eyes bore into me. I broke the eye contact, feeling shivers all over my body. If my guess was right, then that was definitely the Devil Alpha.

"You look excited. I didn't want to ruin that." "Well, you would ruin it one way or another!" I shook my head before I looked up again. "What kind of fruit is that?" I asked. "The magical aloe." "Yeah, but is it some kind of an apple? A berry?" "Just magical aloe." "Whatever!" I mocked him. "So, who's gonna get that?" We needed to jump higher in order to reach the fruit, and such a talented creature could reach that, but not a normal human being.

PEBBLES' POV Sardines and eggs. That was what the devil's kiss tasted like. His lavishly applied aftershave plagued my nostrils with its putrid, citrusy scent. With his tongue still embedded down my throat, he used his hands to grope my breasts, squeezing and pinching at my bosoms. His dent in his pants pressed painfully against my jeans covered thighs. I thrashed around as a sign of protest to his vulgar behaviour. He let out a deep and malignant chuckle against my lips. “You taste so good. I wonder if you will feel as sweet as you taste?” He withdrew his tongue as he held eye contact. His black pupils swirled in the dim lighting of the small closet. I saw the endless depths of evil and dar

she snaps. I grab her wrist, yank her down into the seat. She gasps, glaring at me with tears in her eyes. “No,” I murmur, bending close, lips brushing her ear. “Dogs get treated better than you.” I straighten, snapping my fingers. Luca brings in food, fresh bread, fruit, meat, coffee. The smell fills the room. Her stomach growls, and she stiffens, embarrassed. I grin. “Eat.” She hesitates. “I said eat, doll. Or I’ll feed you myself.”

I got my answer already. It was there—in the way he looked at me. “I wouldn't call you into my chamber to stare at you, can I? You have been called because I need you to do something. Are you done with my meal or do you need an extra hour to complete the cooking?” The Alpha was on his feet, he walked to the closet and snatched a towel. “I am done with making your meal.” “Good. I'll need you to go pluck some fruits, and don't even think of plucking them from other trees. The ones I want to eat are from my special tree and no other. Oranges and some apples would do.”

The air was rich with the scent of ripe berries, citrus, and something unfamiliar—something sweet and almost floral. My eyes wandered across the spread of fruits, recognizing some from the human world while others were completely foreign. One caught my attention—it was deep purple with a soft glow around it. "What’s this?" I asked, picking it up. Leila smiled. "Moonfruit. It’s rare. Only grows here in Shadowhaven." "Can I try it?" Mira grinned. "Of course! Just don’t eat too much, or you might start glowing too." I blinked. "Wait, what?"

There was nothing soft in his eyes; there was only hunger as he bent down and kissed me. This was no sweet kiss. This was a claiming; a claiming of me that had teeth and a brand that burned me with the fire and rage that filled his eyes. It was like nothing else before, but something primal and electric burned through my veins and sent a wave of heat shooting into my core. He backed away, breathing heavily as if the kiss left him just as drained as me. He looked furious as he addressed the crowd. “Let the feast begin.” He walked ahead and I followed after him down the aisle when a familiar sight made me pause. Selene Blackwood. Tall, dark, beautiful and glaring at me from the front row as if

Xavier’s pov Valentina's nails dug into my shoulders, sharp enough to pull a breath from my chest as I thrust into her hard against the edge of my desk, her legs wrapped tight around my waist. The sun filtered through the blinds, casting stripes across her flushed skin. "Fuck, yes… Xavier," she gasped, her voice a ragged demand that cut through the slap of our bodies colliding. Her dark eyes locked onto mine, challenging, knowing exactly how to push me without breaking.

The fruit would become the most powerful living toy she had ever grown, one that would fuck, stretch, and milk its user for days without end. But the harvest was not over. Elowen climbed onto the frame, straddling Lila’s face. Her own thick, petal-wrapped cock slid between the woman’s lips, feeding her sweet golden sap while she positioned herself between Lila’s trembling thighs. “Now I reward you,” the dryad growled.

Originally, Zephyr Khan thought that it was a strange creature hidden in this space, but he did not expect that it was just a vine. "Hum, this is not a simple vine. All the plants around are not simple. The vine is called the Blood Devil Vine. It's bloodthirsty and crazy. It's stronger than those bloodthirsty martial artists. Once it is surrounded, it will definitely devour all the blood and flesh on the opponent's body in an instant, leaving only a leather bag." The Nine Netherbird reminded him. "Why didn't you tell me earlier..." Zephyr Khan said angrily.