72 Demon Novels & Stories

" All eyes were focused on the edge of the square as two troops of demon experts slowly entered the square. The envoys from the Heavenly Demon Temple were dressed in silver armor with a total of twenty people. The leading one was a burly leader of the Heavenly Demons. His demonic aura was domineering and tyrannical with a vicious momentum flickering between his brows. It was as if a bloody aura was shrouding his entire body. This was a peculiar domain feature that he had achieved by killing countless people. It was as if there were undead wailing and howling, causing one to shiver in fear.

My heart elated that we would be out of this darkness soon. A figure stepped in front of the door, quickly stomping on that feeling. It was the demon. He was larger than the door out, probably 7 feet tall. Two long horns, like those of a ram, poked out of its head. Its skin was that same purple hue as the ancient one, ruins drawn through its skin. His bottom half had legs and hooves like a goat. I swallowed down the feelings of fear building in my throat. This 7 foot demon was the only thing keeping me from having my father. I'll be damned if I let it beat me. I'm not losing my dad again.

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

He should be happy that Stacy isn’t here, and the man standing in front of me wasn’t him, if not, I would have burned this place down. The man burst into laughter, he was like a Maniac, when the laughter died off he stood from his seat I didn’t bulge, he grabbed my jawbone pressing hard on it, “Look at me boy, how old are you? Twenty-three. I don’t think you know how old, I am and who I am. I am Antonio, a demon who has lived for hundreds of years, even your father hasn’t come close to half of my age and you think I could fear you because of your father, because he is the second highest ranking demon. And you dare threaten me?” anger surged through me, the man’s words were annoying, he didn’

“Caution never hurts. You need to be prepared for shuffling zombies." Dave made a contemptuous throaty sound. "Please. They are just as dangerous or focused as the demon that summons them. Most will give up before the fight gets interesting." I never knew how serious to take Dave. He was a good guy, even with dark red skin, purest black eyes, and occasional bouts of uncontrollable anger. But nobody is perfect. “I swear,” he continued. “Most demons have ADD2. As soon as things start to get better, they leave to start some new shit. That's why they never finish anything."

NAMI:- I am surprised how you stand on your leg in front of the wizard-like it's no big deal. demon:- I used my all strength in my body, to act normal, oh God I was about to die there, it was part of the plan to act that way so he got confused, and now I am confused about how I am going to play with this body, I am glad I got you now if you are by my side then we can win every game. robot:- take this medicine it will heal you, and soon you become good as new. demon:- I am glad you help me, I love you.

The demon wasted not a single second in tucking it hastily into his trousers and pulling his zipper up. "My deepest apologies, Lady Evelyn." He said with his head lowered submissively. A strange, unsettling feeling coursed through me as I watched the bizarre scene before me unfold. A massive male demon who stood nearly seven feet tall, all muscle and horns, cowering pathetically in front of a petite female who was barely six inches over five feet. His obvious cowering made something abundantly apparent to me. This witch was dangerous, possibly far more dangerous than I could handle alone. Did I make a terrible mistake following her up here without backup?

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

" the demon said wheezing. I didn't have time for drama queens. Or drama of any sort. I just wanted to know. He was young, about 18. Had such piercing blue eyes, and a very sick aura. He just went on a rampage for no reason, destroying every demon in sight with a swing of the sword he held. The aura coming from that sword was like darkness itself, pulling everything in. Just a touch from the blades and everything dies. He looked like a god, especially with those eyes. I couldn't forget those eyes. In them, I saw a darkness that never before existed. It didn't seem possible to. He was a walking void.