Astrological Demons Novels & Stories

"Yes, you can say that. There's a term for those types of demons: incubus and succubus. If they can use magic then you're up against a tough foe. But if you have your mate then you won't be attracted like... a moth to light." "Ooh..." I nodded happily. "I hope I never run into one of those! But I have my mate already! Ebony is going to be my Luna." I said firmly making Dad laugh and me puff out my cheeks. "I hope you never do either, pup." Dad ruffled my hair and smiled. "If you ever have any other questions, never hesitate to ask." "Ok!" I said and stood up before blinking. "Oh! What do they look like? The bad magic demons!" How else could I know what to look for?

What is Pete actually planning to do to me at that ceremony? I move to the small bookshelf in my room, searching for anything about demons or dark magic. Most of the books are romance novels and etiquette guides, useless for my purposes. But tucked at the back, I find a thin volume on supernatural creatures. I flip through pages frantically until I find a short section on demons. The text is brief, clearly sanitized for general reading, but it gives me fragments of information. "Demons are entities from the Lower Realms, capable of manifesting in the physical world only through complex rituals. They require anchors to maintain corporeal form and powerful vessels to contain their essence."

So make sure that you don't appear before him or else you will face dire consequences, Luna Doreen informs her. I nod timidly as Luna Doreen excuses herself to attend other important issues pertaining to the upcoming event. I skip home happily after hearing that I'm not supposed to attend the festival. I thank the moon goddess for answering my prayers. As she knows in my heart that i really don't want to meet the Demon. Rumors have it that he's very ruthless and wicked but also very handsome. But all the same ,i don't want to meet him and I'm grateful my prayers have been answered.

Dean smirked softly, amused to see the behavior of these two friends. "No life is as easy as our plan, Lord have their own plan," said Dean. "There is always plan B plan C until plan AA... like the column in excel, after Z there is AA..."' said Ariesta while shrugging. But Dean remains worried. These two friends try to play destiny. But he decided to keep his mouth shut, he was behind the scenes when they needed him, as usual. Now let them cool off their emotions. "Let's have breakfast?" invite Dean.

Old Magritte said. I didn't know what else to say. I just closed my eyes tightly and cried bitterly in my palms. This remains my destiny. To be tortured by demons all my life? But why did the first demon say she wanted to eat the baby and the second wanted I and my baby under her control? The first demon had called her the enemy of Lucifer. "But aren't those other two demons the enemies of Lucifer?" I asked old Magritte. "They are the worshippers of Lucifer and not the enemies. They had lied to you. But one thing is for sure, they can't harm the baby but they can feed on fear and also you." Old Magritte said in response.

On top of their dark magic, they also possess elemental powers, telekinesis, along with the regular abilities of a common demon. Demon-general population of the underworld. All demons are dark entities that wield dark magic, but they may or may not hold special powers. General abilities include black magic, levitation, portaling (space travel), and control over the fire/ice element. Incubus/succubus-Demons that need to have sex to survive. Generally, they have poor/no fighting skills and weak magic. However, they can shapeshift to any creature a potential partner may be attracted to (this is how Felix was able to pose as a wolf). They are considered to be the most beautiful supernatural crea

I could smell them from a mile away and when I encounter them, I vanish. I opened the mahogany doors of the conference room to see a bald headed man wearing glasses. He was formerly looking at some papers but immediately I entered, his head sprang up and I froze. I knew him. Well not literally knew him but he was famous. Some blogs called he and his friends the Yoruba demons. The term was now used for Casanovas in general but if I'm correct, the man sitting before me and his two friends invented the term. They were the first Yoruba demons.

Every nightmare. Apophis, god of chaos. Lilith, the original she-demon. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Whiro, god of darkness. Lamashtu, child-devouring Mesopotamian terror. Gods. Demons. Monsters. Twisted relics of faith. The sheer evil in this room chokes the air, and if we had lungs, I doubt we could breathe. Loviatar hasn’t told us why we’re here. Just that this “meeting” will help restore our strength. She promised vengeance. I believed her.

Dewi Sari Kencana asked. "Rahu and Ketu count as one demon. They are twins and have the same territory. Those two twin demons are in the last of the thirteen black demon warriors." Ki Janggan Nayantaka felt that the wind was blowing too hard. From the direction of the sea, thick clouds and flashes of lightning were heading towards the coast. "I can guess who is ranked first." Arya Santanu interjected.

“Tell us what you know about demons—anything that could help.” Argun’s gaze grew distant, pained. “They need hosts. They can’t leave their dominions unless summoned. Their blood runs black. They're strong—unnaturally so. And they don’t have souls.” He looked directly at Charlene. “For every Fate… there are hundreds of them.” “They’re fallen angelic beings,” he finished grimly. Idris scoffed from the corner. “Now it makes sense.” Seth glanced his way. “What do you mean?”