Beast Demon Novels & Stories

"All Divine Beast suffers poisoning with the use of Black magic and through the summoning of demons. Divine Beast's main purpose of life is to stabilise the earth and to bless the lands. So they will die in order to protect the lands they were sent to watch." "B-but..." "When the land is brimming with poison and filth, the blessed one will be sent as a sacrifice to the demon lord." "Wait... demon lo--" "Enough! If you are hesitant of helping because of your measly contract, I shall end it for you myself." Soleil hisses at Arthur as she bit on his arm. "Aiee!" Arthur shrieks from the bite before slowly prying open an eyelid, noticing the contract before him. "Wh-what...?"

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

I sensed it was because of the fact that he turned them. “Please listen to me--” “Not them.” “Not them, Ava.” “They were responsible for the girl’s death! Tabitha…they fed on her blood and made her hate herself.” I let out. “I need to know what creature they are! What did you turn them to?” King Caspian was silent that instant. It was almost like he absorbed everything I said and was contemplating it. After a long while, he finally spoke. “My beast has different abilities.” “You’re lucky you took most of its genes, Ava.”

But, they fell into silence when the announcer held his mic again and started to speak. “From the side of our revered demon kings, we have our beloved Lord of the flies. He is one of the supreme rulers of Underworld; one of the powerful Archdemons to ever exist in face of Creation. The gods and goddesses refer to him as a dangerous existence which is his name only is enough to inflict fear among these gods. Actually, he hardly needs an introduction because everyone knows him. He is no other than, King Beel-ze-bub!” the announcer loudly stated, emphasizing the name of the fearsome demon king. He moved his right hand, pointing to the entrance of the arena.

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

The principle was straightforward: prolonged use of another species' power or language caused one's thinking to align with that species, becoming part of the external species’ mindset. In dark beast communities, there were intelligent creatures like raccoons and foxes. However, these highly intelligent beasts were not typically strong, and no dark immortal would choose to transplant their bodies. Instead, they preferred beasts with immense strength, even if those beasts were cruel and thoughtless. Over time, dark immortals evolved toward these traits, a process known as demonization in the immortal realm. Jac Hogan, the young master, was not particularly clever. Adrian, familiar with dark be

Alex felt his body being lifted off the ground as a dark aura surrounded him. He felt a searing pain in his chest, and he fell to the ground, writhing in agony. His eyes turned red, his muscles bulged, and his skin began to ripple and change, taking on a dark hue. He felt an incredible surge of power coursing through his veins, and he began to convulse as the demon inside him grew more powerful. Alex was too shocked to even shout, and he watched in horror as his body began to transform. Alex tried to fight back to regain control of his body, but the demon was too powerful. It spoke to him, in a voice that was not his own, promising him untold powers and strength if he would just submit to it

My beast had taken control, and I enjoyed it as I tore into my father until he lay limp beneath me. I stepped back, shifting back to my skin as my beast gave me back control. He was the only family I had left. Yet, as I stared down at him and watched as he choked on his blood, I held no remorse for him. "You're a sorry excuse of a father. I won't be surprised if the Goddess turns you away. You're weak." I spat through a growl as he turned his head and let the blood pour from his mouth. "I should have killed you a long time ago. You deserve this."