Bayonetta Demon Novels & Stories

The demon met every blow with raw, abyssal strength, its claws leaving gouges in the stone walls as they traded hits that sounded like thunderclaps echoing through the hall. "Is that all you've got?" the demon hissed, its eyes glowing like embers as it swung a massive, shadow-cloaked fist. Kai ducked the blow, the wind from the strike ruffling his hair, and countered with a palm strike to the demon's chest that sent a shockwave rippling through the corridor. The demon staggered back, but only for a heartbeat before lunging forward with a guttural roar, its speed defying its massive size.

He has managed to treat and bandage his upper body and is about to head out of my bedroom when I stop him. “Are you going to be okay?” He smiles. He’s genuinely amused by my question. In fact, he’s laughing at me. “I’m a demon,” he reminds me. “The wounds will heal overnight.” I nod. His smile fades and he gives me one last look before leaving my bedroom. *** After a rough night of tossing and turning, I manage to get only a few hours of sleep. I climb out of bed reluctantly and get cleaned up before heading downstairs to see Annie shuffling around in my kitchen.

Her attacker stood with two short blades in hands, with those glaring eyes watching her as she crawl and squirm on the ground. Beth continued to inch away as the demon start to advance towards her once again like a predator after its little prey. Its face covered with a black mask. Beth could feel the burning rage in those demon eyes as it continued to snarl and bear its teeth at her shivering form, silently demanding her death above all else and leaving no room for a way out. She gasp when her back hit the frame of the bed behind her, caging her in as well.

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.

Kastriv growls, reaching out to grab my hand as a quiet reassurance that there is no chance has any interest in being set up with this stranger Atari has brought in. "My apologies," Atari grits out, before finally bothering to address me. "Aspen. You're a Demon." I straighten. I figure this was coming, since everyone with a hint of Angel-blood seems to be able to sniff it on me or something. "Oh...yes." Daisy flinches away a little, whereas all the Noble's stare. "That's such a shame, isn't it?" Atari look sad, tilting her head to the side, looking over me as if I'm wasted potential. Being around Kastriv made me forget how much most people hate Demon's.

Rain of gazes stabbed Belle from all around her, startling her with the chilling intention their eyes had. “Well well, what is a human doing here. Seem like this is a lost soul,” the large demon licked his lower lips and Belle cower in disgust. “Seemed like a good prey.” “One fucking more words from your mouth and I will have you roasted, tiny guy,” Leon warned. He was smiling but his threatening was far from the warmth on his lips. The large demon was taken aback seeing Leon, “Prince Dantallion—” “Shoo,” Leon ordered, waving his hand as if ordering a dog to move on. The large demon who once appeared as though he wouldn’t leave Belle alone even if the sky was torn in half quickly move on his

I said and quickly attacked them sparing no one as I tore them to shred absorbing their powers Their loud screams could be heard which give chills to the body before they change to dust "Please don't kill me, please Carmella.... am ur favorite aunt mel! "The demon said changing her face back to aunt mel "Tsk tsk,do you take me for a fool huh? a demon is still a demon despite whomever you pose as.... besides you taint my aunt face, you are half the kind of person she is! "I diss making the demon furious as it grew larger in size back in her demon appearance

Blue lightning, tiny bolts of lightning that fluttered like streamers in the wind. "What a joke," grumbles the angel. Then he simply shoves the axe into the ground, opening a crack where the two sides of the blade break the ground. "What are you doing?" whispers Shandra. Desmon's eyes begin to turn as red as blood. His white wings spread open. "Now you will understand who you have messed with, you insignificant vermin." Dark red flames begin to fall behind him, very reminiscent of the small embers that Sam and Julian summoned when they were concentrating their own power. Desmon's debauched expression disappears, giving way to an unbelievable seriousness.

As it approached, its hands burned and its eyes locked on Silas. "You won't be able to catch me...not with her," Silas said as he continued to back away. But his threats proved useless as the demon attacked both of us. I closed my eyes, but instead of feeling the attack, Silas' grip released me as he retreated, and I fell to the ground, hearing Silas' scream of pain. I opened my eyes to see the demon on top of Silas, its fangs sinking into the flesh of the arm that had been holding me, blood gushing out as I watched in shock. The creature then grabbed Silas by the shoulders and threw him, his back hitting the trunk of a tree. The other three men looked up as the demon rushed between me and t

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"