Blood Demon Art Novels & Stories

"What are you doing here?!" The stranger spun around, pointing a raised arrow at him. Sebastian saw red as the demon within nearly smashed right through the cage. Vincent Shaw! Vincent's eyes widened briefly at the sight of his demonic form. Then he gave an evil smirk. "So the rumors are true." Sebastian eyed the arrow before him with barely contained rage. He could smell demon blood on the wolf and knew the bastard had killed his guards. Shaking with fury he stalked around the other man, assessing him.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

Anastasia P. O. V. The blood of my father splattered on my wings as I felt our lives is going to end... My family was in the middle of the ground fighting with demons for my newborn sister Rachel... She was a half-angel and half-human creature, who is, unfortunately, the lifeblood of the next demon king... “Lucifer Black ” My heart ached for the worst scenario for my family... And I was not being able to go and help them... I wanted to help them, but I can't.

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.

What surprised me wasn't the tattoo but the content the tattoo mark symbolised. The red ring Cameron gave me, that felt very delicate and fragile as though made of flowers.. I laughed. Only a master of the seven hells realm could control demons. Demons were evil spirits that could be controlled by higher dark gods with enough energy. Cameron was the owner of the ring and he gave it to me. Dante did not have a heart. Yet, he fell in love with my mother. Cameron's mother killed herself.. Most of the times, only a master of seven hells realm can use a demon more than a hundred times to commit crimes.

As I had asked, the shadow demon was still there, lurking in the corner. "Alright, let's do this," I said, walking over to him. Taking the needle out of the packaging, I glanced back at Daunte and smiled before turning my attention back to the shadow demon. "I free you from my bonds," I said as I drove the needle into my hand deep enough to allow enough blood to spew. The moment I did, the demon hovered around me, creating a black cloud-like blanket, and wrapped himself around me. I could feel the wind blowing before he whispered,

Ripping her eyes from the portrait, Sara kept on running until she made it to the main stairs that led to the dining room where her sister and brother were supposed to be, but the whole place was on fire, dark smoke made it impossible for the human eye to see, but Sara was no human and therefore managed to see the dead bodies, partially burned with their necks bleeding, and a demon drinking the blood of a half dead young maid. Not wasting her time, Sara launched at the demon with her full speed, replicating her earlier attack, but instead of letting her emotions take control of her like what happened with Eren, she kept her cool and focused her energy on the tips of her fingers, in one swift

“The possessed furry Blood Demon is starting to look a bit bizarre. The demon keeping it alive could be anything, remember that. The Daddy Demon then gets possessive of his female and decides he doesn’t want some Coded baby growing inside of her. He poisons it when it is developing, killing the demon keeping it alive. This would usually completely kill the baby too, but this baby is a Blood Demon now and is immune to the poison. The hybrid keeps developing, forming the fingers and face from the woman’s DNA carrying him. When it is born, it is the mixture of four species; wild Scavanger, Blood Demon, Demon, and Human. This is usually where Daddy Demon tears the baby apart to start over, but s