Black Demon Eyes Novels & Stories

It wouldn't be that easy to kill him! Samuel slightly knelt on the ground with his back to the ground, but half of his blood-red eyes disappeared, revealing his bright and clean eyes. However, the blood-red eyes did not completely disappear like the last time, but left a lot. This also meant that the Demonic Dragon's Blood was still in a state of outburst, and the Devil Aura was still at its peak. However, Samuel's consciousness had regained control of the body and controlled the Demonic Dragon's Blood.

The Demon smirked. “Then what happens now?” Aisha asked with a clenched fist. “You may ask him yourself, he is about to wake up sooner than I anticipated but heed my warning with his shattered spirit he will not be able to control his emotions and the rage that he once held. I must attend to other matters in the realm of souls I will be watching.” Aisha steeled herself as the Demon slowly removed his helm revealing his eyes that once burned as blood turned to an earthly brown. Though one of the eyes started to fade away in color as if his life was slowly draining away as his form gradually changed back to a more humanoid body.

But it's her eyes—brilliant green orbs full of fire and unspoken strength that ensnare me. The vision shifts. A demon looms, a grotesque predator whose presence sends waves of fury through me. It targets her and an older woman, her mother perhaps. The demon's attack is merciless, scorching the older woman from the inside out, leaving her broken and lifeless. Another scene flashes before me: a man, her father, sleeping soundly as the same demon descends, its claws tearing through him with monstrous precision.

Her thighs slightly clamped on themselves when he called her name, they slipped off his lips like velvet but she wasn't going to be deceived, this demon was trying to seduce her and she knew it. When she returned to reality again, her eyes widened to their extreme wideness at what she was seeing before her....was that a... bulge? Was that his bulge staring straight at her? Did he fold a bottle in there? " What are you staring at?" His deep, cold voice rang out and she swallowed, shivering a step back as she tried not to look into those demonic eyes of his, yes, they weren't gorgeous anymore. Those eyes were nothing but vortex which always wants to drag her into it's seductive kingdom.

“I’d just rather die right now.” The demon tilted its head and its attributes transposed with the motion as if it had no braincase underneath the obsidian miasma sheathing its skin, leaving somber blots on the road where there’s nothing but sugarcanes planted on both sides. The creature was tall with its hair moving into different directions. Its face is all black. Only its rufous, glowing eyes, can be seen, piercing through her soul and all more hideous for a plain sight. Samantha breathes shallowly through her mouth when the monstrous figure stood in front of her. “Shall I deliver its death?” The voice resounded into a deep, husky tone. The hollow of its dwindling mouth didn't go along wit

He made a you’re-so-dead gesture with his hands across his neck and I knew now that I was so done with this class. “Because Victor, or perhaps Pauline as Leah has suggested, had plucked eyeballs with red eyes from a Lord, the highest ranking of demon, it proved that demons could not, after all, shape-shift because shape-shifters’ eyes turn full white when dispatched from the body and gain an irregular shape. This further proves our first point that demons kidnapped young girls by manipulation, trickery, bribery, and blackmail, like they deceived people. Those are four very important things to note, I’d advise you to jot…”

It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon. Her stubborn will to be both defiantly strong and soft in his hands had caused the sadistic side of Young to rear its head in Blood, pushing for an opportunity to turn her to clay. It never made any sense how she embodied love and light at all times, even when the harsh parts of herself were shown. The demon side of Young couldn’t help but want, damn near need, to crush that light out of her. In the same token, her display of blind trust in him was a gift he never wanted to take for granted so he was torn, now more than ever.

But if he really was the creature she had summoned months ago. "So you are a..." Horns appear on his head, black and gold. A pair of wings also grow on his back, with black feathers like those of a raven. His fire-colored eyes glow like two fireplaces, a smile is drawn on his cynical face. "A demon. Yes."

she asked, her voice dripping with disbelief. El-Kharis stood abruptly, his chair scraping against the stone floor. "She is under my protection," he snapped. "That is all you need to know." As he turned to leave, a powerful presence filled the room. The temperature seemed to drop as a woman stepped forward, her aura commanding and fierce. Her long black hair flowed like a river of night, and her eyes gleamed a deep, unsettling red. Every demon in the room stood, bowing their heads in respect. Her skin was pale, almost luminescent, and her presence radiated a cold, unyielding power that sent shivers down their spines.

The demon's drifted to me, staring straight to my eyes. "Don't look at her eyes, Elena!" I smirked. "Hypnotize me if you can, you witch." Black-eyed demons has this ability to lure women if they look straight to a woman's eyes with their eyes all black. "What are you doing, Elena?" Rage spat when he noticed that I'm challenging the demon, staring back straight to her eyes. After a few moments, the demon snarled angrily, frustrated that she can't use her stupid ability on me.