Cell Phone Demon Novels & Stories

But some. "What was that?" Cella asked, her voice shaking. "What were those things?" "Demons. True demons. The kind that don't need bodies to manifest." "But I thought…" "You thought the demons were just stories?" I shook my head. "They're not. They're real. And they've been hunting us since the moment the prophecy was spoken." "The prophecy." She pressed her hands to her face. "I still don't understand it. Why me? Why us?"

Although they were a lot of books with the same name, guessing by the last detail, this must be the book she was talking about. "Yes," answered Bella and confiscated Bethany's phone. "The book was written by a demon. When he descended on Earth, he created a cult group where they worshiped Lilith. The mother of demons and vampires. But over time, the book got lost, and no one has found it to this day. This was the brief description they found on G****e, along with the picture of the book. When they checked the link, they found it to be broken. "Bella, what does it mean?" Bethany asked and looked at Bella questioningly. Because it was mentioned that the book was lost for decades. How did Bella

They took my cell phone. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think they were practically keeping me imprisoned here. He said that even if I had gone to jail, he would bust me out. I know him long enough to know that it was not simply a joke. He was completely serious about it. He would fly in there with his annoyingly gorgeous wings and bust me out and it would make things even worse! So what? Am I supposed to get over the fact that I did this just because I’m part demon? I’m supposed to accept that I’m evil and capable of doing terrible things?

“Lana, it’s like past midnight. Are you really going to call her right now?” Her cheeks turn a bright shade of red, and she slowly places down her phone. “Right... I can call her later.” “You really think she can get rid of a powerful demon?” I doubt it, still I feel the need to ask. “No,” Lana swallows. “But she might know how to keep the demon away from your home...” she blinks. “Wait, how did the demon harass you inside your home? Did you invite it inside?” I freeze. I don’t remember inviting the demon inside, which means it must have had access to my apartment before I even moved in. Could it be a pack member?

The binding glint stung my eyes and I squinted them to the sudden brightness. "Our brave, strong Luna is awake? Good I wanted to talk to you since the others are not here yet" the deep voice of a man reached my ears, raising my head a little I shot him a deadly glare. I was able to distinguish him from the color of his eyes, it's was pure black, which means he's a demon. I do not know this man but I have a feeling he has nothing good to offer. He grabbed into the bar of my cell and rattled it as he looked down at me with a malicious gaze, I was lying on my stomach on the cold and damp ground with my hands wrapped around my stomach as I tried to ascertain the pain I'm feeling right there.

At first Maddie thought it was a cellphone, but instead of a screen, the rectangle was covered in strange glowing letters, in a language which looked like Sanskrit. "It's a Sensor" Jason said, noticing Maddie's stare "And it's used to track down demonic activities. You see these glowing letters? They light up when the Sensor picks up the movement of demons. Right now the twin of this Sensor is at that cathedral, and it is glowing, just like this one." "Which means," Cassie deduced "That Aosoth is also camping at that cathedral" "Mad!" Ayesha exclaimed. Maddie's mind wandered as she watched four men in hats, sunglasses and trench coats walk into the diner.

Turning a corner, I hear the argument from earlier. "We know for now he's stable. It's important that we contact his family to tell them what happened." Whoever's speaking sounds much older than Bennet but resembles his voice pattern. Perhaps his father? I near huge double doors, and put my ear to it to listen. The voices are coming from here. "He lives alone. And I don't know the passcode on his phone. We'll have to wait until he's conscious." That voice I know. It's Grid. Help me queen!

Before anyone could react, the demons' eyes locked onto Esteria, their concern deepening. Without hesitation, El-Kharis stepped in front of her, pulling her protectively behind him. His eyes narrowed, and his tone was sharp as he demanded, "What brings you here?" The lead water demon, a figure with shimmering, almost translucent skin and eyes that looked like whirlpools, bowed respectfully before speaking. "My Lord, the Water Council has summoned you... and your mate," he said, his gaze flickering briefly to Esteria. The way he said "mate" made Esteria's cheeks flush, though she tried to hide it behind El-Kharis's broad frame.

Pulling an ice cube into his mouth, he crushed it with the sharp edges of his teeth. Time to go claim his unwilling recruit. Chapter Two Scanning the silent hallway, Reid reached into his bag and pulled out a cell jammer. Adjusting it to a small area of just thirty feet and her cell’s frequency, he sent a quick electromagnetic pulse to disable Devon’s cell phone. Having already been in her small apartment, he was aware she didn’t have a land line.

That man was irresistible, and I would have tasted every bit of the buffet he was offering if my family weren’t there. “They are watching us, Mr. Demetri, the demonologist,” I teasingly pointed out. Desmond removed his hand from my back and moved away from me. “Of course, Miss Black. I am fully aware of it.” His attempt to act like a professional demonologist was useless when he was undressing me with his eyes. “Mr. Demetri, how come I don’t have the phone number you gave my mother?” I asked. A corner of his mouth lifted. “You shall have it once it becomes valid and comes into my possession.”