A Loud Among Demons Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Yes, we had a new home different from Pictoria, but the demons followed me here, and they wouldn't leave me alone. This was one of the reasons I couldn't allow Jasmine into my life. It had nothing to do with the King. I doubt King Nikolas would have a problem with it, but I knew she couldn't handle my demons. So, I will settle for the banters and the snide remarks until she finally moves on and settles down. "I do not think we can handle that or allow it, Aeron," My wolf Razor said in my head. He always had a darkness about him, and I guess that was the difference between our wolves and the wolves of the people in our current continent.

I realized it too. When he watched until the end of our wedding ceremony, after that, right in front of everyone to make me regret, he made a horrible choice. He want to remove his heavenly spiritual heart and offer it to the Aztarion Abyss just to become a Demon Alpha God. This act marked the easiest yet most difficult way to becoming an Devil. Once that happens, he would become a great destruction of everything, he will consumed by anger like no love, no mercy. Cruelty would define him forever.

Murmurs ripple through the crowd, but they fall silent as I raise my hand for attention. “We have faced countless foes and emerged victorious. And we shall do so again,” I declare, my gaze sweeping over the assembled warriors. “Prepare yourselves, for the battle ahead will test our strength and unity like never before. But we are demons! We are forged in fire and darkness, destined to reign supreme!” A roar of approval rises from the warriors, their fierce loyalty to their young king clear in their fervent cries. I raise my hand once more, signaling for silence as I lock eyes with each demon in the room.

Oscar’s scream echoed with the sizzling fire. “I’m a demon.”

shouted the young demon who led the other demon forces angrily. BOOOOOMMM...

I heard someone yell, and I realized that it was Vicky, Dariu´s mate. I made my way towards the group of people trying to help one of the survivors, "He is going feral!" I heard a nurse yell, and then I saw a hand wrapped around her neck, and squeezing hard. I took a step closer, and the bright red eyes met mine. My demon whispered inside me, "Father," and I blinked several times, trying to understand what he was telling me. "He is going to kill her!" Vicky yelled, and then my demon said,

I whispered, eyes wide, “I think something’s… wrong with me...” Lila spun around, her entire face twisting into a glower. “Oh HELL no.” She snapped her head toward the garden wall. There, leaning lazily against the stone like he wasn’t the literal cause of my meltdown, stood the sex demon himself. Tall. Smirking. His black hair glinting in the sunlight. Wings tucked back like temptation incarnate. Horns like obsidian blades. “You,” Lila snarled, pointing a finger at him like she was about to smite his ass. "Keep your sex magic bullshit to yourself, demon!"

she whined. "... Sure you are not a vampire?" (Please this book is not related to vampires in any way). "You rude motherfucker!!" She screamed making Amelia burst out laughing. "Who's this loud lady screaming into our ears" Eric said, asking nobody in particular as he chuckled. He balanced the earphones in his ears." Someone is bent on damaging my eardrums. I like her energy. I can't believe someone is planning to tie me up". " Not just tie you up but even bite your hands" Tifanny said, making an emotional face.

"You knew that you'd get to this point sooner or later." "Yeah," she responded. "But I don't want to see him again. Especially not with my aunt." "We'll have to deal with him to end it all, is that right?" "You won't leave me, right?" "Of course," Derrick responded. "Why would I leave when I know that you won't be able to speak fluently when I am not by your side?" The doors swung open just for them to hear a shriek. "This is disgusting!" "Dame!" Zin ran up to his long-time friend. The mighty demon from hell, Dame.

Tears were muddy on her cheeks, her eyes red and bloodshot. Irrita and I exchanged a glance, then she hissed at everyone to press against the wall, bracing for their entrance. All of us are completely silent. The musings and gruffled voices of the demons outside and the degrading comments to Ela’s cousin float into the empty foyer through the open doors. Their footsteps got closer and closer. “Walk, you filthy wench,” one of the frog-like demons croaked loudly, then a strangled sob came from the poor girl as she got hit in the back of the head.