Devils Sword Novels & Stories

The sword itself glowed, and I realized that, I held everything, on one hand. When I spoke the next six sentences, it was with absolute authority, a Supreme authority. Devil, be gone, into the abyss from whence you came. Devil, be gone, lose your hold on mankind. Devil, be gone, and never ever return. Now, I banish you, into the eternal abyss. You along with the others with you. Go, now, into the abyss.

"You won't let him get away with that, right? A bad person is anyone who is associated with the Vulture. None of them, not one! The law has not yet been applied. It's not enough to punch him! When she got to Mike's side, Colleen said, raising one eyebrow. After four months of living in this city, Colleen had seen hell and was aware that there were demons in the area who deserved no mercy. Just like that, the Vulture and his men were devils. "No, I won't let him go, of course!" Mike reassured Colleen by shaking his head. Despite the fact that he was a compassionate individual, he had no intention of using that compassion against his adversary, whether in real life or in a video game. "What th

He didn't even show his true colors as the heirloom of two Gods and one of the strongest former demon lords in hell. "Anala Sword; holy flame technique!" BURN!

I'm not that little boy who would put his family name to shame for a woman. especially with the devil's daughter.

A rock hurling itself away from the impact zone, before another kid, larger than him came to shove him down. "You did, didn't you? That's why you're the only one who survived! You freak!" Crimson dyed blue, when a short blonde kid came up to slash at his kicking legs. Warmth trickling down his leg as the pain shot deeper. Glancing down at the sharp edge buried inside his skin, Damon shot out his hand to clasp over the one covering the handle of the knife. Nails ripping through the other's flesh.

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!

Elders stood at the northern edge. My father stood among them. Zane was there. Brielle too. The highest-ranking wolves of Ironfang and Silverclaw stood in a wide ring around the stone. Devon entered first. The silence changed when he appeared. The pack wanted to see whether the monster would fall. Gideon entered after him. He wore light armor and carried a short blade with a silver edge. My stomach turned. Devon carried no sword. Only claws. Gideon noticed and smiled. “No steel?”

Rico was breathing hard, one eye already swelling shut, but he stood tall when he stepped in front of Vito. The entire warehouse went dead quiet. Vito removed his shirt and stepped into the ring, wrapping his hands with black tape. He looked calm. Almost bored. Rico knew he was fucked, but he wasn’t stupid enough to go down without trying. He suddenly pulled a small pocket knife from his waistband. Vito raised an eyebrow. “Fair enough.” Rico lunged forward with a desperate shout, slashing wildly. Vito moved like water… he caught Rico’s wrist, twisted it hard until the knife clattered to the floor, then kicked it away. He yanked Rico back up by the collar.