Buffy Demon Novels & Stories

Her voice was soft but firm, breaking the heavy silence that had settled over the room. “I doubt you’d find anything useful,” countered Demon as he rose from his seat where he was seated next to Hannah. “What we need to do is wage war against the werewolves. They’re the prime suspects here. Notice how none of them have been killed or gone missing since this all started?” Demon was an original Vampire, from the bloodline of the Dracula's — which was also the Master vampire bloodline. He was older than the Master Vampire with a century, making him the oldest in the room.

Some demons thought that if they looked good, they would still keep their original appearance. This bull was probably not very smart, so it didn't turn into a human being. However, no matter what, a shapeshifting demonic bull was enough to defeat Zoila Yellow. The head of the big bull at the sshapeshifting stage finally turned to where Caspian and the others were. The three of them, one bull, began to stare at each other. The big bull's eyes were still confused. As a result, when humans confronted demons, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly became a little funny and helpless.

The demon evolved from the Seventh Apostle with its lower body submerged in the blood around it, the upper half making for a terrifying sight. "This is the power of blood, O' Mighty Blood God! Take this as an offering from your loyal servant, Cadillacia the Seventh Apostle. Feast away, Mighty Blood God," Cadillacia howled in demon form. Just then, Wilbur sat up fast and practically flew out of his room, shouting, "Ryder!" Within the next ten seconds, Ryder appeared in front of him holding his suitcase. Eileen had also appeared.

I wondered, punching the slimy face of the beast. Suddenly, I heard Derby scream from the side, “WOLFY!” “Wolfy?” My heart skipped at the name she mentioned! I turned my head over and saw Cadell and Trent dashing towards me! At last! With speed, they both shifted into their full beast and pounced in-between the demon bat and I, causing the creature to drift back in fear. The Vampire demon roared, and my boys returned a more louder and terrifying thunder, showing the beast he was no match for them.

I held him in my arms warmly and placed another kiss on his temple. It turned out to me that Xavier was a hybrid of a werewolf and a demon in his previous life. Compared to low-level monsters like vampires, demons are more powerful. They are also advanced species and are extremely rare in number. Each one of them is very powerful and they do not die easily.

Watching Bash’s cut close up, almost instantly, reminds me that he is a powerful werewolf. While it takes a lot for me to get hurt, it also takes a lot for me to heal from any disease or injuries. For as long as I can remember, my mom, our pack healers, and Zerdan, have always laced whatever form of medication they have given me with demon blood. The closest we can get to an actual demon is a demon wolf. Sebastian Wolfgang. Bash to family and friends. The Blutschild Pack’s alpha is a demon wolf. Werewolf royalty on his father’s side and demon on his mother’s part.

Flashback I saw monks. Monks in white robes in a library, reading aloud from a passage. " The demon mate fated for the Lunar Dynamis will come from the direct bloodline of The Demon Lord. He can be killed directly, by ingesting the blood of the Lunar Dynamis on the Blood Moon, when her blood has finished transitioning into what it is meant to be. Half Demon, Half Angel, yet the best of both, although it is known that angel blood and demon do not mix. To her demon mate, her specific angel blood will be a poison, and will for sure result in death for the demon.".

Bram murmured something I couldn’t quite catch to himself, but offered no suggestions. The witch’s equivalent to a lycan was a demon. Demons were the near immortals that spawned several paranormal species, similar to how lycans were responsible for all shifters. Similar to lycans, no one really knew their origin story, or who the first was. It was fun to compare and contrast the origin stories, though.

"The Demon Buffalo Sect in Black Mountain is here! Give me back the life of my son!" Manic laughter suddenly came from the horrible black clouds all over the sky. Demon bodies as huge as mountains loomed in the black clouds of Demon Aura and thousands of demons gathered around. The horrible light beam shot out of huge scarlet eyes, which resembled pools of blood, and finally fell on the ground.

Clea was too shocked to say anything. "You're a descendant of the Goddess Fló. A sworn protector of this town and the towners. A witch that became a demon. Ohalo is awakening the formerly asleep demon energy in you." "Demon?!" Kali exclaimed again. Clea was shaken. She didn't even know what being a Demon meant. There was no way for her to believe it since she didn't even understand. No wonder. It was close to what Kali theorized;