Black Demon Stories Novels & Stories

Answered Jemima. I walked according to Jemima's directions, and there… right! There she is! The demon incarnate girl that I've been looking for. She was sitting with her legs crossed on a navy sofa in front of the television that was on. And guess… who's sitting on the sofa beside her laughing? Who? Yep… Blaze! That motherfucker! I think I'll beat up two person this time.

I really appreciate Mom for doing this. I opened my laptop and search many types of demons. I am becoming more desperate each day on finding out the mystery behind Dark Hades. Is there a chance that among all the demons he was different? Now I understand why he only comes out when there’s an incident or accident is happening because he is a demon. He lives in trouble and sins but he was once an angel. Would it be possible for him to go back being an angel? This is making me crazy! All the information I found out are all on the bible that mom were saying about. When I feel okay and fine I went back to work. Mom was still here and I know she won’t be bored because she always visits her friend’

She had only heard stories about the deranged demons, and to her, they were even scarier than the Gods that cursed their kind, maybe because the deranged demons were closer, she was able to hear their howls in the night, and the next day, someone would be announced dead. She had expected to see a monster, for that is what the deranged demons were described as, they were the demons that failed to control the dark energy and fell under the control of their bloodthirst, they were mad creatures, whose consciousness was lost. unable to differentiate what was right and wrong, they considered everything that moved as their prey, whether it was an animal, a human, or a demon.

Is it still that story of demons? Tristan nodded. "She was betrayed, abandoned, and almost killed by those she believed to be hers. And now, I simply don't know how to bring Alanea back to life, without any Divine power involved. "He sighed and captured one of the strands of my hair, curling the copper-colored strands between his short-nailed fingers. "Being a story that takes place in Brazil, I have no idea how the story of a female demon who denies his powers by his own faith can be flashy enough for them to want to read... I don't know how Brazilian culture works.

Goddess don’t let it be Lor, anybody but Lor. “The demon wolf.” The male hisses and my eyes close as my worst fear is confirmed. When I open my eyes, his are on me, studying me the same way I studied him. He does not seem to mind that he is hanging upside down at all, somehow pulling off a casual look as if we met at the park. “Explain.” I grit out. His eyes narrow on me but he knows he is at a great disadvantage and obliges. “Well, Princess, it is exactly as you imagine. Every once in a while, the demon wolf comes down here and when he does blood flows and screams ring. He tortures us in ways that even immortals can’t imagine, and he revels in it.”

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

The demon fell down dead shocking them, another wolf who saw it tried to do same but it didn’t work, the demon killed him with haste. Hades pulled back his demons after fifty of the Black moon pack wolves were dead, “This is just a warning, I will wait for three days and then after that I will kill all of you so you better surrender before then or better still you can bring other pack to their doom” Hades warned before disappearing into the darkness along with his demons. “What just happened?” His Beta asked, he hadn’t missed shock of the event when a wolf successfully killed a demon, he was still stunned by what just happened.

I kept my eyes on my shoes, wishing the sun would just finish setting so we could go back inside. “You know,” Jeremiah said, breaking the quiet. “There is an old story about this time of evening. They say dusk is when the demons come out.” I bit my lip to keep from rolling my eyes. I didn't think he was the type for ghost stories. I decided to play along just to keep the conversation moving. “Demons? What are they looking for?” I asked, stepping slightly closer to him as a shadow flickered in the trees. “They hunt for souls,” he said, his voice dropping an octave. “They call out your name. They can mimic the voice of anyone you trust. A friend, a parent, or someone you love. If you answer th

Note this a taboo/Forbidden Romance I have a confession to make. There has only ever been one man I wanted: Logan Lawman. Completely off-limits and twenty-five years my senior Logan. He is a walking demigod, with his broad shoulders and deep voice that makes my toes curl. Oh, and he’s also my Dad’s best buddy. To say that I’m screwed would be an understatement.

He couldn’t even form proper words anymore, just desperate, blabbering sounds as Damien ruined him. Damien leaned over him, biting the back of his neck hard enough to make Elias whimper. He fucked into him even harder. “I’m going to breed this hole every single day while they’re gone,” Damien growled against his skin. “Pump you full of cum until you’re leaking me for hours. Until you can’t think about anything else but taking my load.” The filthy words hit Elias like a shockwave. His whole body tightened. “Ahh…! Mmmh—! Damien…!” he moaned, voice cracking. “I… I can’t… it’s too much… unngh…!”