Black Demon Eyes Novels & Stories

Autumn whispered, and her voice carried the weight of every memory of her twin, every moment of shared childhood, every belief that love could reach through any darkness. Elara's eyes opened. They were not the eyes I had seen in the Vayne courtyard, the eyes that held guilt and gratitude and the desperate warning of dangers that wore smiles. They were not the eyes that had occasionally surfaced through the demon's control, the real Elara's eyes, wide with horror at what her body did. They were black. Empty. Reflecting no light. The eyes of the demon that had worn her for so long that the distinction between host and guest had dissolved, the boundary between who she had been and what she had

I realize she must not have any memory of waking up, and I shake my head. I make a mental note to check her bag for the medicine, but already suspect that I will find a power suppressor. Reina helps her sit up, and we both sit on opposite edges of the bed. "Those aren't migraines you're having. What you're experiencing is actually quite normal for you. Do you seem to notice that it happens when you get too emotional or have been dealing with a lot of stress?" She nods her head slowly. "For most Daemonium beings, this begins to happen shortly after their 16th birthday, but not for you or AJ. It starts after your 15th because of our family's strength; you would have learned how to handle these

When they heard the commotion, they opened their eyes. However, their eyes remained unfocused. There was no fear, no shock, and no desire to ask for help. They turned their heads mechanically and looked at us. With creepy smiles on their faces, they said, “Welcome home, master.”

I argue, trying my best not to give up. Ever so slowly, he lifts his head. His eyes are black and soulless. His skin color washes away as a shadow emerges from his chest and slowly separates from his body. Covering my mouth, I try my best not to scream as the demonic creature shifts its head and looks at me. There are no eyes, just empty black holes. The Demon has three fingers each and smelled of burned ash. The more I stare at it, the more I recognize what it is. "Katrina!" The voice yells out.

They are doing just fine but with the magic and strength the followers of Demonica possess they are losing it. “Please no, don’t hurt them!” women and kids scream on the side as their men fight to the soldiers with all they have. “No! Stop it! Don’t hurt them you monsters! No not...” I am stop from screaming when a mist covers my mouth making me look at Demonica angrily. “You talk too much. I said you only watch.” She said and I see her reddish eyes shines and I feel like a bucket of ice is thrown all over me seeing how her eyes change from her red into a dead black that send fear and chill all over me before it returns to red.

and no one would wants a girl like me, a bad witch, an age regressor, a brat, I'm just a disappointment. Just as I was about to turn off the lights, I saw him, I saw his shoes first, dress shoes, my eyes went up slowly, he had a suit on, a full on suit, then my eyes were met with his, he looked human. He had everything a human does, the face, the body, the hair, but the eyes, those what gave him away, when our eyes met, I knew I did it. Silver eyes, pure silver, a sign of him being a supernatural, I've read in a book that demons have silver eyes, angel have goldens, vampires have bloody red eyes, and finally wolves have emerald green.

Normally Fantasma only have a simple resolution for people with ‘Witch Eyes’, which is simply gouge them out or kill them as soon as they were found out nor born. In Aeternum Instead her curse has become her greatest asset, her own specialties that made her the best interrogator, intelligence agent and also made her one of Aeternum expert in Dark Magic. Thanks to her eyes, even the demons were afraid of her, which also granted her another call name, the Demon Hunter. In fact, Under her leads Military Intelligence has been extremely successful in handling the Demon Spawn point at the Alemia Northern Region, which were controlled by Aeternum, Her eyes made the Aura of Underworld that the Demo

“Hey, wake up!” This time the demon weakly opens his eyes. Blood covers his scruffy beard and toned chest. He’s quite beautiful. This time his eyes are dark instead of glowing an icy color. He has long dark ebony hair and high cheekbones. In fact, he looks a bit familiar. I just can’t recall who he looks like. As soon as he sees us, he releases a threatening growl. But Rowan and I remain where we are. “Calm down, man. I’m here to help.” Rowan mutters gently.

A bright shade of red and he looked like a demon with a black body and red eyes. . . ……

I feel my hands go stiff around the chalice, and I’m frozen, it feels like I’m floating and I hear gasps from around the room although I can’t move to see what’s happening. I’m not sure how long this lasts but it doesn’t feel like what Eliza said it would feel. I’m scared but I can’t speak to ask for help. I feel like I’m blinded and a bright yellow colour is shining in my eyes. I can hear Damon calling my name and I can feel his emotions which scares me more, he’s shocked, but also fearful and in awe of whatever he can see. Suddenly I snap out of it, I’m back in reality and everyone is just staring at me. As I scan the room even Eliza and Roman are just staring emotionless.