Asmodeus Redesign Novels & Stories

She stood up from her chair and stretched her arms up the air, "I'm calling off the vampires now. Pull your legions back as well. Get ready to leave." "No." Monique insisted, "I can still do something about this. We can call--" "Me." Asmodeus appeared in the darkness, looking more morose than he had been for centuries. After his embarrassing attempt at capturing Tina and the others, he had been laying low, nursing his pride and unable to face Lilith. "I heard what's happening, and I would like to make it up to you," he said. Monique laughed at him, "Oh, please. You? What can you offer me that will turn the tables now, huh? You're about as useless as a rat."

So you can imagine how surprised the two were when that spear effortlessly pierced through Asmodeus’s chest. “You have many questions, don’t you?” Kaspian used his forearm to wipe the blood off his blade. Asmodeus’s blood was not like a humans. It didn’t have the bright red colour that human blood possessed, nor did it give off the rusty smell of iron. It was dark red like old meat and had no smell. It was slightly sticky, and it sizzled from time to time like it was a pot of boiling water. There was no way it was safe to keep something like this on his weapon, so cleaning it was the best option. “Have you ever thought that it wasn’t your charm that was active, but that it was me who did not

I hoped with multiple men, it would increase their chances of success. “Stop worrying about them. Even without reading your mind I know that’s all you’re thinking about. Let me help you get your mind off your mates.” He told me. Asmodeus walked up behind me and began rubbing my shoulders, his hands dipping dangerously close to my cleavage. “A, that may feel good but you’re starting to get a little inappropriate,” I moaned. He just ignored what I said and continued rubbing. “I know you must be thirsty, ready for some blood? My neck is readily available for you.” He said. I thought it over, I may as well give in now, otherwise it will be an unbearably long stay.

The voice inside Rio spoke in a Demonic tone as Rio turned to face Asmodeus whose breathe filled the entire room "Nay....... I think I got him" Rio replied while he fisted his hands and bent his neck sideways as bone cracking filled the room "You such about that huh? Cause I think am gonna have to use the dagger of Pandora on you this time around!" Asmodeus replied and his hands glowed as a red flaming dagger appeared on his Hand. His eyes glowed red while Red-Green wings erupted from his back and flapped fiercely, a combination of his own wings and his brother's Wings. Claws crept out of his fingers while his face became darkened as he levitated.

I let her know about the pack members undermining Kieran, making Samson feral more quickly, and killing three of the people so far, as well as the one who snuck out last night. “Do you need help, Reagan? I can be there late tonight.” “No, we’re good. We’re rooting them out. We think there are a couple more of them. Besides I still have Meady and Mody here.” “Who?” she asks. I snort. “Meadow called Asmodeus ‘Asy’. He thought Meady and Mody had a better ring to it. Obviously, I agree with him.”

With a deafening thud, Leon's Potential Energy Force tore Asmodeus' attack right apart and landed squarely in the middle of his chest. Not only that, but the energy surged right through him, coming out the other side and leaving a bowl-sized hole in his flesh! "How can this be?" Asmodeus lowered his head to gape at the hole in his chest, his eyes wide with shock and horror. Then, with a thump, his body tipped forward and landed on the ground, thus signifying the end of his horrendous life.

he whispered in a sinking voice, seducing Felen into temptation. Asmodeus's appearance changed again, Leon's face this time he imitated, and it succeeded in making Felen not blink in awe. Moreover, the man's upper body did not wear a single thread. "You like it?" It's not just the appearance that has changed, Asmodeus' voice also sounds like Leon's. Heavy and sexy, masculine impression glued tightly. Felen spread out his arms, and touched the face that was similar to Leon's. A sincere smile full of love that he had never seen on Leon's face, was carved there. Felen caressed him gently, then brought his face to the man's neck.

He grabbed her hand and tugged her toward the back room. She followed. He stopped in the center of the space, leaned against one of the intact beams, and held up his phone to show her a digital sketch. Her shop logo. A redesigned version. Cleaner. Sharper. Burning phoenix wings merging with a viper’s coiled silhouette. Ashley froze. “This is…” She breathed out. “Ace, this is—” “Your rebirth,” he said. “Your brand. Your city stamp. The thing people will remember.” She stared at it.

This time I was going to have to face his wrath and that was not something that I was ready to do so I decided to stick to my original plan…escape. “To be honest with you Asmodeus, yes…I really did think that you were dumb enough to fall for it and by the looks of things, you actually did believe it at some point. There is no shame in falling for my clone ,I have to admit that is some of my best work and she is drop dead gorgeous even in that ugly dress,”

"You are!" Rademos felt a chill run up and down his spine at the sudden proclaimation of the strange eerie voice. Also he questioned his sanity when he realized the responses were still coming from inside his head. "Stop fucking with me man! I'm not Astraldon. My name is Rademos. And how are you in my head?" "Ugh, that pathetic name! I'm sick of everyone calling you by that name." "And just who the fuck are you to say such nonsense?" Rademos surprised himself with his outburst.