A Demon Fate Novels & Stories

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

Once again congratulations on becoming a demon. Ban: Ahhh. I totally forgot about that. Demons are long lasting creatures and not to mention the fact that I might really have to take- take over the Avere- -- ( Ehhh???... why am I feeling so dizzy all of a sudden??.. I can't keep my eyes open. My hearing is bad too. What is happening?) ''BAN? BAN? BANNNnnnnn.......''

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

Our demons were all recently fed and theirs were on rationed energy because of a lack of partners. If everyone was out fighting, the vampires wouldn’t have a chance to feed before joining which would make them weaker. We didn’t need a fair fight. The only advantage we ever gave them was letting them know when the fight would happen. If they chose not to be ready for it, that was their problem. I was dressed in traditional demon garb and standing next to my nude mate as our witches stepped forward. Ford shifted to his half wolf form and I gave the go ahead sign. They started their chants and movements.

He closed his eyes in disgust when he felt a stinky breath touching his face. "No. Please Dad. Please no. Forgive me please". He was trying to pry his face away from those who were trying to kiss him. To lick his face. His body was trembling when he felt those filthy touches on his body. Down to his belt. To open the zipper of his belt. He closed his eyes because he knew now he couldn’t be saved… He couldn’t save himself for his love and he couldn’t do anything. ********* Tabby.

He paused momentarily, then added, "I would like to have pups. I know this is not an option for me, but I cannot help but hope that someday something will happen to change that prospect for me" Setting her cup down on the table, Gaia leaned forward and said, "Sir Demon, today is your lucky day. I have the power to grant your greatest wish and would like to do so as a reward for my grandson's life. Demon was shocked. "Ma'am, I am sorry. I did not mean to question you. But me? You want to do this for me?" "I do, Sir Demon. You will be put into the same deep sleep as the others. When you awaken, you will be a wolf/demon hybrid. However, you will not be able to serve Hades in the underworld ever

The mortals, caught in the middle of this celestial battle, could do nothing but watch in horror as their world was torn apart. The Fates, once their fight was over, realized the magnitude of their mistake. They tried to clean up the mess they had made, sealing the veil and banishing the demons back to their realm. But it was too late. The damage had been done, and the demons had already sown their seeds of corruption. Halflings were born from the union of demons and mortals—creatures that were part human, part demon. These halflings, or Shades as they came to be known, were feared and hated by the mortal clans.

I place my arm around her shoulder again and despite her warning earlier, she relaxes into. “It’s Deamartos.” I wait to see if she knows who I’m talking about but she makes not indication that she does.”A demon general spirit lies on this very soil.” Back in the olden days he was a master at war a general who commanded many armies. He won many battles against the human armies. “It is said that when he died they buried him somewhere here in an unmarked grave. He was so harsh and strict his own people didn’t want his corpse anywhere near them.

He only needed to know if most of what happens was something Suit put together. “I assure, Anderson. I only know what you know.” Anderson looked skeptical and the demon siting beside him. Suit rolled his eyes at Anderson and spoke. “You are overestimating me a bit too much. As powerful as I may be, there are things even I dare not mess with.” Suit paused, readjusting himself on his seat before thinking. “Think of it this way. Your lives are a road on the path of fate, and any decision you make is a curve or branch or exit leading you to another road. Meaning whatever decision you take, will lead you to a different fate. Of course, there are some fates you cannot hide from no matter what you

Flashback I saw monks. Monks in white robes in a library, reading aloud from a passage. " The demon mate fated for the Lunar Dynamis will come from the direct bloodline of The Demon Lord. He can be killed directly, by ingesting the blood of the Lunar Dynamis on the Blood Moon, when her blood has finished transitioning into what it is meant to be. Half Demon, Half Angel, yet the best of both, although it is known that angel blood and demon do not mix. To her demon mate, her specific angel blood will be a poison, and will for sure result in death for the demon.".