Balor Demons Novels & Stories

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

***HoGuo Temple*** Even from a distance, the entrance of HoGuo Temple was visible in all it’s glory. It was not grand in terms of luxury but more of splendour in terms of heritage it represents over the centuries. Legend has it that this temple was once a home to the gods which lived on Earth during their trials and the descendants of those gods would come to this temple to pay homage to their ancestors. This temple is also said to have artifacts locked away which used to belong to those very gods and goddesses of old. However those artifacts are not open to the public eye and the monks that reside in the temple have never revealed any of it’s secrets. Many have tried to break into the templ

"What the hell do you want?" And the manipulative demon smiled, his silver eyes lighting up so much that the rays rested on me for a second. "First, your hospitality. I've heard that your territory is fun and I enjoy having a lot of it as you see. I'll tell you about what I want sometime later." What the fuck? He really wanted to stay here and wreck havoc to my mind without even trying? My damn uncontrollable wolf was leaping in excitement at his presence. I could hear the turmoil in my grandfather's heart and fury at being placed in this position where he was now indebted to Xavier.

I’m one such miracle. Eighteen years ago, a war was started between Hades and Suzaku, the Beast God of Fire and of the South, about who would rule over the Fires of Hell in the Southern Hemisphere. The war claimed many lives and went on for years until two of the fiercest warrior women; the Demon Zara, Hades’s most trusted Lieutenant and the Angel Alysa, Suzaku’s most trusted commander, died fighting each other.

She said with a serious voice. "Whipped? People are whipped here?" I asked with wide, disbelieving eyes. She nodded. "Darling, these are demons. They are not good creatures. They are revengeful, possessive and strong beings. Do not get on their bad side. They commit horrible, horrible things. The King had a prisoner from the human realm the other day. His eyes were taken first." She explained.

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

I looked back at her to see blue flames dancing in her emerald eyes. "Now listen and listen good, Balor. If you refuse to stop this act of rebellion because that's what this is. A little tantrum because you think you know the truth, know what I decided to give up and live with for the rest of my life." She snapped as she got closer to me. "You want a demon to come to make a deal with you so badly. Then here's my deal, little brother." I narrowed my eyes at her. "Mel," Balthazar warned.

Bathal’s eyes went wide, widening the span of his area dominance. “Get out of my Kingdom, Demon!” Bathal hissed, in a snap of a finger — he was able to turn into the beast of Black and white. “And take that Witch with you. Kill her if you will. Torture her… but if you harm my son, I’m ready to journey thousands of miles just to bite your head off!” Luntian on the other hand glanced at the woman tied with chains. Ursula was bound not only to the wooden chair, but to the demons she made a deal with as well. Her sister, Ursula had such a dead and blank look on her eyes.

With my stubbornness, I almost couldn’t believe that I was asking a demon for help. “I need information. There’s a demon that I need your help finding.” “A demon?” He sounds interested. His stance changes, leaning a bit in interest. “What kind of demon are you looking for?” “The Gargantuan Dragon of Fire—Gorshe.” “Gorshe!?” Belphegor exclaims. “Why would you be looking for that demon!?”

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.