Buffy Demon Novels & Stories

Paralyzed with fear, she watched as the smoky figure loomed closer, its presence suffocating and terrifying. Around her, her comrades stood in a tense silence, their eyes fixed on the unfolding scene. The demon, moving with an unsettling deliberateness, slowly ventured towards Belle, its form shifting and writhing as it advanced, drawing ever nearer to the trembling woman who had summoned it from the abyss. "A soul of a lowly harlot's offspring, hahaha," the demon intoned, its voice an indistinct amalgamation. Was it male or female? Such distinctions were irrelevant, for demons were once angels, and angels transcend human notions of gender.

"That hunting demon hit you. Good luck if you can still survive until this second. Even though you weren't in Darkwood." "My father! How about him? also the other patients?" Rain is angry and upset. "I believe the hospital is empty. There was only you when I barged in there with my troops!" "Impossible!" Rain denied. Jace shrugged. "That's the reality!" "What kind of creature is that?" Rain demanded an explanation. "He has the head of a buffalo but his body is like that of a wolf. He also attacked me. Did he eat all the humans in the hospital?"

All I knew was that if it had anything to do with that demon on the computer then this might be worse than I thought. “Okay,” she said in between her sobs, she continued in telling me about her dream, not leaving out a single detail. She told me about gashes that had appeared, how she had mumbled some sort of chant under her breath and how the demon had appeared. Abby cuddled in my arms and explained how it had disappeared after the symbol had been revealed. Even now she had thought that she had woken up and had seen it in the mirror and woke up in a start. “Then, I came straight down here, those eyes burning in my mind, to research everything on the computer. I found out that the beast is a

My first strike ignited sparks that erupted from its body, but it only laughed mockingly. “Your courage is admirable, tribrid. But your strength will not be enough to withstand me. I am immortal!” The buffalo demon made a hand gesture as if summoning its power. From behind its body came a wave of fire that resembled the ocean and slammed into my body like a wave of lava. The flames pierced me to the bone, and my healing fairy power quickly healed me from within. “You're not the only immortal.” This was the moment I dominated the fight. My attack cut through the balance core in the buffalo's horn, which symbolized its power. The creature lost its balance and fell to the ground. He groaned in

She was becoming angry, but she wanted to try and get him to talk some. “Buddy, why are you doing this?” Sage asked. Buddy looked at her for a second and flashed soulless black eyes at her. “Oh baby, Buddy is a bit busy right now. But he really is enjoying me whipping your ass. Oh, he sends you his love and hopes you die.” Cackled the demon. “Oh really?” Sage landed a roundhouse to Buddy’s head knocking him on his ass. “Are you sure about that? But are you ready for me, you piece of demon crap?”

“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

“Tell me whose blood is there, and you’ll get it.” Necromantic power was bubbling and singing in my veins. Good thing I was a half-demon and a necromancer first, and everything else second. The hunter put the handkerchief to his nose, smelled it thoroughly, touched it with his long tongue... “A halfblood. Half-human. A human mother, a demon father.” “Which one?” “A vampire, average strength. Mixed with succubus, most likely.” I nodded. So that was why she could wear silver. Only the weakest vampires and minions were afraid of silver.

" Iris paid the price and Felicity began pouring things in the cauldron. The old woman closed her once and chanted a spell. She began shaking and after few minutes she came back to her senses. "The only way to defeat the Southern demons is to combine the two souls. Those souls are your werewolf spirits. I assume you haven't consumed the mating process yet so you must complete it. The Blood Wolf values the mating process and both of you will become the strongest force we'll ever see. As for the ritual of the demons they wanted the blood of a true Blood Wolf royal. The mating process is the only way to replenish the powerful blood in your body. Those demons wanted to use the royal's blood to g

That vampire laying on the ground was the nobleman’s son, Remus. Afraid she would not get there in time, she shouted for the demons to stop. She did not want the vampire to be killed let alone her new fiancé. She had come to terms with the news of being given as a bride to the vampires. As the demons slashed at the vampire Vastria cried out to them, but they would not stop. This vampire was not fighting back. She did what she did not know she could do. Her arms extended, a burst of flame shot out and consumed the demons. The fire was blue, deep blue that quickly burned the demons to a crisp and ash that floated in the wind.

I asked, growing curious now. Did I tell you that I don’t like going to the A****n? Particularly the A****n River. I’m scared of piranhas, poisonous frogs, and, you're right, mosquito bites. Probably this was the reason why I am scared of vampires, too. Lucky for me, Eriol’s a demon. But come to think of it, I think a demon brings more danger than a vampire so... “Haha, no dear. It will be at my friend’s provincial house in Gutland Region. There is a native tribe living there. They will be your recipients.” My attention returned to my auntie’s statement.