Cell Phone Demon Novels & Stories

He told him. ‘You haven’t given me a number.’ The demon told him the number and Jormungand then relayed it to Serenity. ‘I can get a trace to see, but it will take a little time. It says it’s a real number, I could just call it and see, but that might tip him off and then he gets rid of the phone and can't trace it then.’ She told him and he glanced toward the door as they were trying to get in and now smashing the wall. He looked down at Tanner, his facial features weren’t human anymore.

Click, click-click-click clicks on the buttons as she pushed her fingers hard on them. "I advise you should pay more time with your life than wasting your time on someone who Lives a secret nourish life!" "That for you to say, finding the true identity of the underworld handsome demon is my goal" Ah, Lam smashes her face with her hands, what the hell is wrong with Fen, her obsession with this underworld Demon has gotten into her brain! Nothing she does that didn't involve the unknown man even her eating she talks about him, bathing still the same. Ah, Lam was getting so impatient with her act.

What a useless bunch. When the screen lit up, I’m in a daze. The date, it says that it's just April 12, 2012, it should be 2053! Wait, maybe it isn’t updated. Yeah, who would have an updated phone – that hit me, there should be no one using smartphones these days, the monsters in the gate have this ability to disrupt the frequency and lead those gadgets to explode… who would dare to – what shocked me the most is, there’s still a signal! I frantically dropped down the gadget. Fuck, that demon! He might track me! Nathan has this hobby of acting like a human, deceiving my comrades, and fucking annihilate all of the camps. This shitty situation is so frustrating!

Heartman walked out of the cell and out of the dungeon. He headed towards the room where Mia and Nathalie were receiving treatment in the pack house. "Nathalie, there's something you need to know," Heartman began, and Mia was about to stand up and leave them to talk when Heartman stopped her. "You need to hear this, Mia. It's about your husband, Alex. He isn't dead; he has been possessed by a demon," Heartman paused, observing Mia's response before continuing.

The latter shrugged the demon’s hand with disgust. “I need you to find a way to get that stolen information.” Chris said seriously. The demon grinned, “If you say so…” Chris glared at Damien. He feels like an idiot for agreeing to a contract that he doesn't even know the rules. “Huh, why is this kid calling?” Damien mumbled as he checks the caller ID on his phone. “Someone’s calling you?” Chris asked Damien like it’s the weirdest thing.

I leaned over the railing and stared into the dark water. Something even darker was staring back. I sighed, shoved my hands in my pockets, and turned with my back to the railing. Sometimes, this “gift” of mine really sucks. My phone rang, and I fished around in my puffy down vest until I found it. It was my brother. “What’s up?” I said. There was a pause, and then a shadowy voice warbled out, “I am a demon.” “What, using my brother’s phone?” I asked.

Giving a loud and long sigh, I stormed off leaving me gazing at me. Today is a happy day, I didn't want to let anyone take me back to the past but even upon sitting on the couch of the living room, I was still bothered. Picking up my phone, I dialed his number. Luckily, I didn't block him. I must have forgotten about this since we really talk on mindlinks. “Heyyy you,” I attached a scary demon emoji. “It seems you don't enjoy being free, next time you see me and say a word or let your hands on me, I'll get you back to your cell and even the king won't save you.”

Ridiculous. Yes, demons used phones. It's not as shocking as it should be. The good thing about being a demon was learning. As there are no needs to satisfy the body, the power of learning is intensified. Most of the demons were familiar with technology because the angels used them as well. In the beginning, it was found in heaven according to the rumours but they learned to use it as to keep up with the trends. The thought made us all laugh and sometimes we recall it and laugh in the group chat. Group chat of all the Demons from various religions. We mostly bond over the punishments and stupidity of humans. The length humans go to commit crimes and escape from punishment makes a good Sunday

BLADE can sense her distress and says, "It’s fine if you have 2 phones. I have 2 sim cards, one with personal contacts, the other one is just to contact you. We’re basically the same," he then laughs. This puts her at ease and she stops squirming on the bed. The phone is still ringing and a sick idea enters his mind. He took the phone and he was taken aback by the contact name flashing on the screen. It says “The Devil”. He stares at her and says, “The Devil is calling you”.

No, reaching inside the pentagram was forbidden. What if I poke him with a stick? He can’t just lie there in my tower, can he? I have enough problems on my plate without a dead demon! ** I was in agony. Every bit of my body that was still there was emanating with pain, even my tail. “Demon, are you alive? Demon! Damn you, you’re a rascal, not a demon!” It was clearly a girl’s voice. She seemed young and quite upset. She had a throaty contralto, clear and singsong, like hot chocolate.