Black Demon Stories Novels & Stories

The trio spread out, each taking a defensive stance, ready to face the horrors that awaited them. Suddenly, the ground trembled beneath their feet, and a swirling vortex of darkness materialized before them. From its depths emerged the first demon, a towering beast with jagged horns and eyes that burned with an unholy fire. Its skin, as black as the abyss, seemed to ripple with raw power. With a roar that sent shivers down their spines, the demon lunged at Marcus, its claws slashing through the air. Marcus, with his werewolf agility, evaded the attack and retaliated with a swift, powerful strike.

Another woman, an Asian in fighting gear, spoke up. "Yes, we have." Celia said. "But this time....it is much more serious." "And why is that?" Gerold asked. Maddie watched as Celia took a shaky breath, then continued. "You all saw what happened on my daughter's birthday, did you not? You all were present, as this girl," she pointed to Maddie. "Invited demons into our basement. Shadow Monsters, the likes of which we have never seen before. It was all we could do to keep those monsters away. Several Hunters lost their lives! Several others were terribly injured."

White furs covered its face and its pair of red gleaming eyes were very terrifying. Ruby's first thought was it looked like an oversized, deadly monkey. Then she suddenly realized what exactly this demon was. It's a Black Fangs Baboon! Her master was very interested in demons and monsters. He often went to join demon hunting all around the world and encountered many unique and dangerous beasts. He even made a book and cataloging them based on their deadliness and size, and let his apprentices to learn it if they want. Ruby jumped back a couple of feet away when the baboon tried to catch her with its claws. She controlled her sword and sent it flying to attack, though she was well aware her s

"You are mine. Only mine. You belong to me. You belong to Erix Drystan. And this is your fate. I'm your fate." No! The only thing echoed in my head right now. He can't be my fate. I can't be His. I don't want a monster in my fate. As if he could read my mind, he smirked evilly, "Alas! You are stuck with a demon not a monster." He is truly a demon. And I couldn't digest the fact that my fate made me meet this demon and I don't know what things he has planned for me. A demon in black clothes and with red eyes is now in my life now. And now I have to fight this fate of mine.

“I suspect there are bandits around. Those are the crazed one.” Goosebumps covered Anastasia's body as her mind froze. Her face paled as she thought for the first time that Nyles said was true–the Dark one, the Demon Wolf–the pirate and the bandits were his people. Outside she heard clomping of horses. She opened the stutters of the window to see that a rider was on the left. The dirt road must have narrowed because the rider fell back allowing the carriage to go first.

Why did he still affect me this much? “Damn you Tan,” I cussed into the cold, empty night. The sudden hooting of an owl made me stumble on a piece of grass by the gravelly road. I cussed my wild imagination under my breath. Just because they told stories about the bad luck brought by the hooting of an owl at night, it didn't mean it was true. Besides, the only bad luck I had today was my meeting with Tan. Why would his father, a man I've never met and the one man he never talked about, come after me? Maybe he just didn't want to be sorry. The was why he was concocting a story that did not make any sense at all. I frowned instinctively. Why was I still thinking of that relentless asshole?

he asks, obviously upset. "I was attacked." "That I can see. By what?" he says a bit angrily. "By a ghoul," I almost whisper out. Bennet's brow knit together. "By what?" "A ghoul. They're demons that feast upon vampire blood," I explain. "Why would it attack you? You're not a vampire and-" "This one I have a history with," I interrupt. Bennet frowns. "Tell me," he says as he lifts me up onto the bed. I sit between his legs, facing him. I lean forward and hug him. He reciprocates.

"Hmm." "You know of the infamous Demon, Keo, do you not? They are all like him,” Oliver nearly hisses. The horror stories I’ve heard about that Demon, Keo. Oliver tells me of all the lives that one man has taken, and how I would devolve into such a state without him. A shadow passes over Dax’s eyes. "We truly despise Keo, trust me." Oliver plasters that stomach turning smile on his face. "Let me try with a band of Angel-bloods. I'm sure our success rate at capturing them will be far higher.”

“Harder. Don't stop.” Hans leaned downward and helped Devon suck my other nipple. Devon pulled away from him and Hans's finger twisted the wet nipples he had abandoned. I arched into him, my fingers fisting as I offered my ass to Mitch even more, spreading my legs wider. His balls slapped against my ass, wet and obscene. The sounds echoed off the basement walls, slapping skin, wet mouths, groans, and my own broken whimpers. “Now we're gonna fuck you one after the other. We're gonna make the sweet cunt of yours drip all over our dicks and we're gonna suck you dry. Hope you're ready for that.”

“I'm sure your husband will be proud to see his wife having sex with her own brother.” “Please….. please. You can't do this.” “I totally can but I won't if you will listen to me like a good girl.” “You're a monster Clover.” she screamed on top of her lungs “Emily, you don't have any option other than obeying me like a good girl.” He says with an evil smile. “NoOOh” she screamed “Think about it. Don't forget that you're on my mercy right now. You're still all tied up and this house is in the middle of nowhere.”