Black Demon Shark Novels & Stories

Demonica raise in the air as the black goddess blows a black smoke into her face. “Remember the deal. Destroy them all for you to live.” The black goddess said as Demonica stands looking at her hand and body, this time she changed really dark. Demonica’s beautiful blond short curls becomes black, her light green eyes changed into reddish, he pinkish lips become so scary red like blood and she is giving off a scary dark aura. Demonica is now wearing a red gown that reveals her back and cleavage and a red high heels. She smiles menacingly that sends shivers all over my body. She doesn’t look like the kind and loving Demonica we are seeing a little while back.

Then, flashing a grin of bloodlust, he once again reached deep into my pants in the next instant. I screamed, unable to stand the pain—he was going to tear through me soon, and I was contracting by instinct. Blood had already soaked my pants and was splashing down my thigh. That was when several shrill hisses rang beside my ears. Those black monsters from before were climbing up the hull and slowly making their way towards me, only for Dicken’s tail to swipe at them, sweeping them into the fire I had made. He growled, seemingly to warn them away, looking just like a demon from the oceanic abyss as his black pupils reflected the rising flame.

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

So make sure that you don't appear before him or else you will face dire consequences, Luna Doreen informs her. I nod timidly as Luna Doreen excuses herself to attend other important issues pertaining to the upcoming event. I skip home happily after hearing that I'm not supposed to attend the festival. I thank the moon goddess for answering my prayers. As she knows in my heart that i really don't want to meet the Demon. Rumors have it that he's very ruthless and wicked but also very handsome. But all the same ,i don't want to meet him and I'm grateful my prayers have been answered.

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.

“It doesn’t matter. You’re stronger than him. Prove it. Show me how powerful you are.” “What do you want me to do?” I smirked at his question. That was the opening I’d been waiting for. “How do you wake a three-millennium old demon?” “Who are we talking about here?” He asked with a frown. “Who do you think?” “Draven.” He clenched his jaw tightly. “I’ll need Samuel for this.” “Then we’ll get Samuel.” “I don’t know, Benjamin. I haven’t heard from him since he up and left with the entire poison.”

Zayla watched him with bated breath, barely daring to move. Suddenly, Asher’s hand shot into the water with blinding speed, a splash so precise it barely fractured the surface. A split second later, he lifted his hand out of the water. Swirling between his fingers was a brilliantly colored, shimmering rainbow fish, thrashing wildly to break free. "No way," Zayla gasped, her eyes going wide as she jumped up from her crouched position. "You actually did it!" Asher stepped out of the water, holding the fish closer so she could get a better look at its glowing scales. "Never doubt a demon's reflexes," he said, a genuine, rare amusement breaking through his voice.

Glancing down at his shirt that had ridden up she could make out boot prints on his chest and burn marks on his side. "What on earth happened to you," she muttered. "I kicked his ass," a gravelly voice sounded with a bit of humor. Sophia turned and screeched seeing a huge frightening-looking demon standing in the doorway. Sophia's single eye widened at the gray colored skinned, black horned creature with blood-red eyes and huge leathery wings.

The room was so dark! “Where Bahm?” “Right here!” The ground underneath the bed shakes, and I feel my body sinking into the bed. What’s going on? Have I lost my vision again? “Bahm I can’t see...where are you!” After what feels like I had sunk to the bottom of a cave, a distorted face comes closely to my vision. I blink quickly, adjusting my vision through the darkness and I make out eyes. When I blink again, staring back at me, was the face of a demon with yellow eyes!

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.