Devils Sword Novels & Stories

She swallowed hard, her grip tightening. With silent, careful movements, she raised it toward his neck. One deep slit. That’s all it would take. Her hands shook violently. She hesitated, her mind battling between vengeance and fear. But before the blade could press against his skin— “Tsk.” Hema froze. Zayden’s eyes fluttered open, dark and unreadable. A slow, knowing smirk curled on his lips. “You’re doing it wrong, sweetheart,” he murmured, his voice thick with sleep yet dangerously amused.

Maybe start planning my next escape for real this time. And then—he did something that caught me off guard. Ronan Blackwood, the Devil himself, squatted in front of me. Not stood. Not loomed. Squatted. Eye level. Holding two glasses of wine in his large hands. “What’s the problem?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. I looked away. “I’m fine,” I muttered.

Swearing and calling us devils, just makes me smile. “We’re devils, so you should be aware, that devils never stop. Never quit, and don’t burn in the inferno we just walk through it, now speak.” My words taunt him and he nods, he looks like he might puke, or pass out, either isn’t good. “They are using Daisy.” “We know that already!” Calix’s anger grows and the knife swings removing another finger. Ryan screams again, trying to break free, it’s a useless attempt to escape, my restraints aren’t toys.

And it's ironic because that day was the first day he ever truly called my name with compassion. Blinking away the memory, I bend over the sink and splash water on my face, a devilish grin on. Maybe Papa was right when he said I was from the devil. Else, which child would tie her father to his favorite wooden chair and set him on fire? I felt nothing that day, even though I had a beating heart. I didn't pity him, even though I had a soul that was meant to be kind. Then again, maybe I was once an angel, a mockingbird killed by the wickedness of the ones I loved the most. Maybe it was Papa that turned me into the devil I became today.

He wasted no time in expressing his fury, his voice a thunderous growl. "Do any of you have any idea what you've brought upon us? Do you have any idea how much business alliances and trusted allies you al have cost me?" The room was paralyzed by his wrath, and none of us dared to meet his eyes. The tension was suffocating, and the fear that had gripped us was almost tangible. The man that stod before me looked nothing like the man I desperately used to crave. This one felt like the real devil, the same one the FBI painted a picture of to me. He didn’t even spare me a glance but i could rarely get the words out of my mouth.

He replied. “Where is David? Didn't he go to work on the other side?” “Your shift has ended, it’s my turn to work.” “You haven’t answered my…” “Enough with the question.” His voice became shady. Charles grunted and went away while a Spike still in disguise, positioned himself behind the bar. He attended to a few customers. He laid flat on the floor, ignoring the customers who were yelling for a bartender to attend to them. The semi-automatic Beretta 92FS was already set to do its job. He raised the gun to be leveled with his head, then cocked the gun and fired.

It was so powerful that it made one's hair stand on end! At this moment! The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot! "Oh no!" "Demon Battle Shield, defend!" Upon seeing this, the leader of the devil soldiers exclaimed in disbelief. He quickly activated the Devil energy in his body and formed a black protective shield to resist. Bang bang bang... The powerful instantaneous lightning sword ruthlessly slashed down on the terrifying black protective light shield. There was a deafening sound! He had to admit that the unique technique of the Devil Clan was indeed very heaven-defying!

They knew about the girl's abnormal skills and, as magic users, they found them quite impressive. "Miss Mina, Miss Devon please forgive me for this," one of the fighters bowed and took out his sword, it was a magnificent ice sword with gems on the handle. "Careful, Emma, those gems have magic on them," Devon whispered, she had seen him use that sword when they were looking for the orbs, it was not an ordinary weapon. "I know," Emma nodded and didn't wait for the others to attack as they were already wording their spells. She created three space balls and with the help of Devon, they sent a combined attack, from sleeping powders to dizzying spells.

1000 years later It was in the middle of winter, in the year of the rabbit. Terrified screams filled the night air as the sky in the human world suddenly turned red, but this didn't last a second before it returned to its original form. Before the eyes of everyone a new star appeared beside a red star called the “ devil's star ” causing a great uproar. All these signs remain unknown to a group of people hiding somewhere in the palace of DeHaven. KINGDOM OF DEHAVEN.