Asta Meets His Demon Novels & Stories

Channon asks. "No. She's a half demon and half human but, demons like them are acting like vampires that craves blood when the time comes." Aitan explained. "What?!" They all exclaimed and Alexis grabs Aitan's hand again and when she's going to suck his fingers again Don arrived. "What the hell are you doing?!" He screamed and the waiters got shocked and tried their best not to let the trays fall down on the floor. "Damn." Don exclaimed then puts his hand on his face in frustration. The waiters put all the foods on the table.

Apparently the so-called demoness possesses a rare flame, but the scariest part was how once a tiny flame of hers had touched anyone or anything, until they turned to ashes, the frame couldn't be put out. Gama was intrigued by the discovery and sought out the intruder himself, but that was after killing the last demon for incompetence. Coming to stand in front of the most beautiful demoness he had ever seen, Gama forgot he had come in anger. Despite trespassing, the demoness was so relaxed and fearless. Her enchanting blue eyes stared back at his own, and she smiled before it turned into a smirk. Seeing her body igniting in flame about to charge towards him, he quickly explained that he had

“Stolas in tonight?” Akan looks uncomfortable, a true feat on a face with so many piercings and facial tattoos. I throw up a hand in surrender. “I know the rules; I’m not looking for a fight. What I need is some information.” This brings a frown from the demon. “You know what he is, don’t you?” “I know, and I already have the payment sorted,” I say, then with a little less assuredness, add, “I think.” “Third table from the back,” the demon states, turning away and pouring a drink as another customer walks through the door. When I entered, it had been dark, yet this time bright sunlight fills the doorframe.

Wailing in pain, the demon staggered around, Ayesha clinging to its back, and fell, pinning her to the floor. The fourth Tracker demon located Ethan and scuttled towards him, tentacles flailing. Ethan hefted the sword in his hands, yelled and charged the demon. They met in middle of the diner, and the demon howled in agony as Ethan delivered a couple of lashing blows to its head. Cassie, while fighting her demon, looked out of the diner's window and her kaleidoscopic eyes widened in horror. "Jason!" She yelled "There are more Tracker demons coming!"

She looked up into the eyes of the man that was now something more and weakly groaned out, “I still hate you.” Young gave her a devilish smirk and replied, “I know lil mama, but that means you also still love me. Ain’t that right?” He quirked his head at her, regarding her fucked out form. Asha turned her head away, unwilling to satisfy that question with an answer she wasn’t ready to acknowledge. She was both grateful and resentful of his return. He’d damn near destroyed her as just a human, she was scared to find out what he do now as a demon.

Scott was lifted up out of his seat and hurled across the bridging marks and through the blue flames as they dipped low and dumped down within the pentacle. The flames instantly came back to full life, leaping up several feet in the air and giving out an intense heat that made Scott flinch back and cry out hoarsely as his mortal flesh was scorched. His throat still swollen and so unable to speak he garbled in distress, scrambling up to his knees, his eyes wide with terror as he looked up at Basille directly in front of him. “Demand nothing of me, Demon Lord!” Ruben growled fiercely. “I do not fear you like this pathetic mortal! Bastetia stays here so I suggest you come up with something that

He was suffering and asking for help but something’s weird. “A-Are you okay? Do you need help?” I walked towards him and I got to viewed his demonic horns so I gradually stepped back. “D-Demon?” “I’m hungry… I want some food! I’m going to die with this intense hunger within me… Help!” He strangled his stomach and laid down on the ground. “Here, grab this.” I tried to gave him a piece of apple but he arrogantly grasped it in my hand and I ended up having a bleeding scar because of him.

He pointed his long claws at her neck as she aimed the wood at his head. The two of them stood there, completely still, staring at each other with deadly intent. The staring competition ended when the yellow-eyed, black-haired figure slowly dropped his claw. Esteria sighed in relief; she had thought she would have to fight him. Although she was impressed by her swift reflexes, which she guessed were a result of the demon blood now flowing through her, she was still wary of fighting a demon. "Are you Lord El's new mistress?" he asked, his voice hoarse and deep but nowhere near as commanding as El-Kharis's own.

He was waiting for the best moment to hit her with this. When the room filled with smoke and the door slammed open, I knew exactly what the source was. Odd that Agustín and more so Toño were taken by surprise. Have they never encountered a demon before? It seems they don’t venture very far from home if that’s the case. Even I took down a demon when I was fourteen.

I was only able to go back to my senses when I saw blood on her face. I stopped slapping her then I stood up. “I-I'm so s-sorry…” Anastasia is still lying on the floor, her hands are on her face. “I-I.. I'm so sorry…” I apologized. She suddenly removed her hand on her face and looked at me. Her face looks like it's bloating. Her makeup smudged around her face, mixed with her blood. “You WIFE OF THE DEMON I'M GONNA KILL YOU NOW!!!!”