Asta Meets His Demon Novels & Stories

“Have no fear, darling. Mother is here.” He opened his mouth, and Asteria was shocked to see a full set of teeth. But they didn’t resemble human teeth at all. Rather, rows of razor sharp fangs glinted in the dim light, jagged and of varying heights, and beyond it blackness. A ripple of fear went through her as she pondered the possibility that Daunator was right. He did not appear to be a Vampire, but rather a demon. How could that be? None of it made sense to her, but then, neither did the idea that she was pregnant. If she and Perses had really become demonic Vampires by crossing back through hell, did that make her part demon now? Was that why her powers were stronger than before? And was

“It's fine and I know they are weird, but you have met them before and it wasn't that bad. “Yeah, but that time, I wasn't madly in love with you and I wasn't planning on introducing myself as a demon. What do you think they are going to say? The perfect man for my daughter is part of the devil’s offspring?” He asked and Ashley laughed as she adjusted his collar. “You are overreacting.” “Yeah! I know.” He replied and sighed. “Well! My demon is looking cute and ruthless.” She teased and he laughed. “Yeah, let me help you with that.” He said referring to her zipper and she let him help her.

My father went behind his desk and I sat before him with the reaper beside me. "I'm afraid that Asher has allowed his demon full reign and nothing is going to stop him from being caught in Lucifer's snare now. He will be recruited to destroy Zaika and finish the task that Salis should have completed," Atlas said sullenly. I glanced between them both feeling my stomach drop. "I want no part of a tiff you have with the devil! My life was manageable without all this added bullshit!" I snapped. Faelon rubbed his eyes and focused on me.

Then he stood up, sniffed the air, and ran away. The fuck! Not this again. Mat wrapped his arms around Asteria while I went back to the wild goose chase we had embarked on ever since his demon took over. The downside of this whole shit was that Asteria was paying a price she shouldn't have. The good thing was that his demons still recognized her as his, and he would never harm her. We turned a sharp right, then a left. Suddenly, Zane stopped again, and he shook a heavy metal door. "Key!" he yelled, his voice was desperate, trembling, and urgent.

Austin stood in between 3 fierce-looking demon, with calculated steps he moved back and lurched at the first. Each demon attacked with only one thought on their minds, kill him. With a loud shout, he drove the sword into the demon's heart. The demon muttered a shriek as it fell to the ground, blood oozing out of its mouth. This only made the others more furious, with angry strides, their swords and daggers clashed with his. He could hear a warning from his demon. He hadn't slept for two straight days and his eyes revealed it all. Anger grew inside of him as he remembered Ariana.

It was him! "It was you?" I remember now, the demon in full form trying to rip my throat out... It was Jesse. "I mean, I'm not really going to kill you. Just a little scratch to scare you," he said as his sharp nails dug under my chin and the look on his face slowly returned to normal. "But I guess it's a good thing he got in the way." He leaned closer, placing his hands on the table on either side of my body, pinning me down. "You're such an adorable little thing."

All he desired was to conclude everything once and for all. "Fine! Just do it. I won't run anymore. You can take my life now. At least then, I would be reunited with my mother," Ashton murmured, closing his eyes as a solitary tear trickled down his face. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open upon hearing a rough yet comforting voice calling his name. "Little dragon!" Ashton blinked in astonishment at the sight of another Demon Alpha. He looked back and forth between the two identical figures, bewildered by what his eyes were witnessing. What was happening?

he replies, his tone filled with cryptic satisfaction. His eyes lock onto mine, the fiery glow within them dancing with a malevolent spark. "It would be best if you take a seat while I enlighten you," Aster declares, his voice resonating with a chilling certainty. I ignore him and continue to stubbornly stand there as he begins to speak. "I am a demon, and I've formed a pact with King Stellan. And it's all because of you." Confusion and apprehension flood my mind as his words hang in the air. I struggle to make sense of his claims, desperately searching for answers amidst the haze of confusion and anxiety.

Panic clawed at my chest as I realised the demon had severed my connection to them. "Your little reunion is touching, but futile," he sneered. "In this realm, your powers are useless." Astaroth watched us with his eerie red eyes, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he observed our exchange, stepping closer to us with a smoothness that had me nervous. "Scared Honey?" He mocked as I bristled at the softness of his words, my fists clenching at my sides as I fought to keep my composure. Chase took a step forward, his jaw set with determination. "Fuck off, man! I will make good on my earlier threat if you touch her!" he announced, his voice steady despite the danger looming around us.

Tina screamed and struggled, but the demon's strength was far superior to hers. "Tina!" Haneul blasted through the door of the mansion and the demon's grip loosened. Tina took it as a chance to knee it in the gut. She punched in the face, just as her training taught her. She turned towards Haneul in haste. But something was wrong. It wasn't Haneul who was standing by the door anymore. Instead, a tall lanky Black man with a menacing grin took his place. As he stepped nearer and nearer toward Tina, his fingers seemed to melt and transformed into sharp claws. "Hello, Christina. I am Asmodeus, Prince of Hell. Do you have coffee in this house? I'm craving for some."