Black Demon Eyes Novels & Stories

They weren’t like Penny’s wings, they were more reptilian, with leathery skin rather than feathers. Bellamy blanched as she opened her eyes, revealing deep dark pools of red. There were no whites to her eyes, not even a pupil, just blood red. “That’s frickin awesome!” Lissa gasped next to Bellamy. Alex laughed at her, her long canines protruding as she threw her head back. “You still look really pretty… Huh, I guess demons aren’t ugly.” Lissa frowned at Alex before shaking her head and sitting back down.

That was how he managed to affect me within less than twenty-five minutes. It was the eyes. It had to be those dark goddamn eyes. Devil eyes, that was what they were. Dark windows into the demonic world where he could make you offer up sweet, innocent little puppies with a single glance. Damn, I was pretty sure he would make you want to toss in a tiny kitten as well, just for good measure.

I just learnt how to get a hold of my powers, and the witch hunters were going to be here soon. The woman screamed again. The labour was proving difficult. I could hear the baby straining. It was a girl. I had to think fast, so I did the only thing I could do. “Sameli”. I whispered into the air and everyone fell asleep. I walked slowly to the pregnant woman. She was asleep too. I woke her up. It was dangerous for the Baby. She opened her eyes slowly, and they were the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen. I saw worry etched on her face. Her veins popping out and going in. Pain. She was in pain.

she asked in a cold voice. Just then the lights turned on, which blinded her for a second and came back. What greeted her was a pair of mesmerising hazel blue eyes, her vision travel down to his slim nose bridge, slowly moving her hand away from his lips, which send her a current, when she touched those perfect kissable lips. She had no control on her movements. Judging by his look, he didn't look like any assassin

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.

Once she ran out of bullets, he got to let go of Bagwis who was almost dead from the strangling. A huge roar from Benitez was heard from the place again. And as he screamed, his body doubled in size, his skin stretched and bled of black blood especially his face. His eyes turned hell red and it burned. He was grotesque and all of them, Bodie, Manila, Van, and Luna, standing from the entrance door, felt their feet struck frozen to the ground. They witnessed a demon right before their eyes. "And who in hell are you?!" He said, his almost skin-less eyes bulging out of his skull from fury.

The demon smiled charmingly at the blonde, she did not want to admit that she did not mind being protected by such a beautiful being. His skin was as white as the marble in the temples of the Moon, it seemed to be as cold as they were too. The lips were full and rosy, in addition to the long black lashes over the small, almond-shaped eyes of the demon. He was also tall, frighteningly tall. If Artemisia tried to deduce high, she'd probably say the demon was at least two meters tall.

His eyes were getting heavy. He had no idea what was happening but he could feel that someone was dragging him and throwing him on a hard surface due to which the pieces of glass stuck in his body pierce his body, making him scream in agony. After all his failed efforts, he half opened his eyes finally and his eyes fell on black boots a few inches from him. He moved his eyes from his boots to his face and his already severely wounded body shivered at his sight. He stood here in all his full demonic glory. His aura was screaming dangerous, ruthless, dark and everything that terrified you. his face was devoid of emotions, no mercy, no pity but his eyes held a promise to destroy him and her.

Battle after battle there was clearly being watched by many powerful demons, but not a single one of them stepped in to help, even as people died right before their eyes. BOOOOOMMM.. “Agh!” A female and male demon were flung aside by a single attack from the opposing demon faction. “You two are from Princess Mo Ju’er’s side, aren’t you? Hahahaha, what a pity. You two must die here!” said a massive demon with an entirely black body. This demon had blue eyes, unlike the others; such a difference in eye color was rare in the demon realm. Usually, it followed their parents’ eyes or a combination of both, creating a demon stronger than before.

it sneers when he failed to snap at it right away, voice soft and so mocking as his blood drips drip, drip, drip down from one of his eyes and then down to his chin, “…I would very much like to see how many times they can grow back.” “You have lovely eyes, you know,” the demon tells him again for what seemed to be the nth time as he was forced to kneel in front of its throne, its voice thoughtful, sounding almost genuine for once, “…the color of vibrant forests.” It holds one of his eyeballs, so close to its face. And much to his horror, it opens it mouth– * * * * * Hans can still feel its teeth plucking his eye out. (…as though it was something meant to be devoured)