Castle Demon Novels & Stories

A shockwave of dark energy exploded from him, knocking Theodore several feet back, crashing into the fireplace. BOOM! Ash and sparks flew everywhere. Theodore staggered to his feet, half shifted now—his eyes like a wolf’s, his spine arched and tense. He wiped blood from his lip, growling louder, throat vibrating. “I’ll tear your demon heart out!” he howled. Caspian’s chest rose and fell rapidly, but he stood still, his form fully hybrid now. Horn-like protrusions peeked from his forehead cracks, and his claws looked like they could rip through steel. His eyes glowed a terrifying mix of red and violet.

The sky was dark save for the moon that hung low in the sky it casts a strange glow over the kingdom. Inside the palace, the tension was real. It was the kind of tension that shook even the strongest of men. It was the usual Fortnight ceremony where the wizard takes a look into the future of the kingdom. The king and his subjects watched as he performed his rituals, making strange sounds and incantations. The wizard's screams echoed through the huge hall, a sound that would haunt the memories of those who heard it for years to come. "Doom! Doom is coming!" he cried, his voice trembling with fear. "A werewolf will bring ruin to us all!"

Kastriv growls, reaching out to grab my hand as a quiet reassurance that there is no chance has any interest in being set up with this stranger Atari has brought in. "My apologies," Atari grits out, before finally bothering to address me. "Aspen. You're a Demon." I straighten. I figure this was coming, since everyone with a hint of Angel-blood seems to be able to sniff it on me or something. "Oh...yes." Daisy flinches away a little, whereas all the Noble's stare. "That's such a shame, isn't it?" Atari look sad, tilting her head to the side, looking over me as if I'm wasted potential. Being around Kastriv made me forget how much most people hate Demon's.

I know my capabilities and yet, someone died. I gently let go of Quinn’s body and let my body shiver. With my hands now covering my face, I let out a silent cry for a friend who never left my side until the end. “Did you see the one who did this?” I asked Rendall as I am looking around the forest. “I saw it ran,” Rendall slowly replied. “Where?” “Domlur.” I move my gaze to the path going to Domlur. I suddenly felt the urge to slash everything on my way, my eyes never felt clearer and my hatred for these werewolves becomes greater.

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His eyes took on a demonic appearance, and I can't lie, I was a little scared. But the look left his face just as quickly disappeared as it appeared as he let out another guttural groan. Jasmine leaned up against Blake, her whole face strained, and her nails dug so far into Blakes arms I was surprised she hadn't either broken his skin or snapped his arm in half. Her well-formed muscles tightened as her limbs trembled. I kneeled down, practically under her, in a position I never imagined I'd be in.

These thoughts played in a loop in his head. The castle was all the way across the lake of fire and it was heavily guarded by high ranking demons. Daniel could take on one or maybe two, but not all of them, not at once. However there was a back entrance into the dungeon, not many demons knew where it was located. He could use it to get to Elizabeth. Once he had her, getting to Lucian would be a whole different set of difficulties. Daniel was sure that Lucian had a room inside the castle, where high ranking demons were everywhere. He was sure he would not be able to convince Lucian to leave with him before he was discovered and rechained. But if by some miracle he was able to convince him, ho

she replied, with a touch of bitterness. “Of course, but Kalti cannot tell her, cannot trust her, because the woman is a stranger in your world. She will never allow herself to believe in spirits. The elevator doors opened and the two stepped out. “So,” Damien continued. —All these things generate a great conflict, but there was a lack of something. "And have you figured out what it is yet?" “Auh. ’ They walked across the hall and out into the sunshine. “Sunscreen for you. - Your

She grinned lopsidedly, not showing her teeth. "Yes," Elijah replied hesitantly, disturbed by the dark aura emanating from the woman. "It's funny how the dead are never left in peace, even in death," the stranger said. "What gives anyone the right to disturb them?" "What?" Elijah's heart raced and his brow furrowed. The woman's grin grew wider, showing her teeth mischievously. "Are you joking? I don't know who you are, but I need that diary." He tried to grab it from her hand, but before he could, she did something that left him stunned for several seconds. Rebekah was equally stunned. It had to be a joke, just his imagination. But now he was against the wall, struggling to breathe as the wo

He smirks as whatever he is going to do with them runs in his mind. The Vampire wanting to feel more like a human walks on the road slowly. He smiles as he remembers how beautiful his Life was until he turned into a blood sucking monster because of a devil named Darcy. The innocence of his has left his heart because of the brutal impact on his heart and his body but then he is missing that innocence in him. He is missing the feeling of being just a human being with no supernatural powers. If given a chance then he would go back to him being a human but then that is not at all possible. He is walking on the road when he feels a fresh human fruity fragrance hit his nose. He sees a beautiful hu