Claimed By The Demon Novels & Stories

Hendrix replied. "The demon in me is your lord, Hendrix?" Alex asked, puzzled. "Yes, he is. Haven't you wondered why I am the only one who can make you return to your normal state whenever it feels like you're about to erupt?" Hendrix eyed Alex and continued, "I'm the demon's keeper. Its protector. Your people have harmed my demon, and that is why I would ruin them."

“I am a spirit, not a human. Not any spirit, but a demon. Sorry to hide this from you. My feelings for your daughter, however, remain the same. I am madly in love with Cassidy_” “Desmond, stop!” I covered his mouth with my hand. It worked until he ran to another part of the room and started speaking from there. “I didn’t cheat on your daughter. She made up that lie to hide my truth. I am a demon who isn’t evil. And I can help you take revenge on the Astors and anyone else you want. My power is at your service.” Desmond had said everything by the time I reached him. His revelations had caused everyone else to go completely silent. Mia and Becky were shocked, too, because they only knew him as

Jennifer screamed and I quickly covered her mouth. “What? You want to implicate me?” I rebuked in a low tone and removed my hand from her mouth. “I’m sorry, but wait, I still can’t believe what you are saying. Russell, a demon? How can you say he is a demon? Haven’t you heard stories about demons before? Demons are scary creatures, black from head to toe with long horns and red eyes that you can never glance at. The man I saw earlier is the complete opposite of a demon. Tell me something else, Muriel,” Jennifer let out in disbelief, waving off my explanation with her hand.

he replied, brushing off the instinct saying she's in danger. "I have so many reasons to kill you. First, you lied to me. Secondly, you work for our greatest enemy, Sinful. He betrayed us all,Anna , Derek, Samantos, all of us. Fuck, I am resisting the urge to kill you " he said to Amelia who almost peed on her body.

The demon kept mocking Damon based on his beautiful physical appearance. “You talk too much, are you sure you ain't a bitch?" Damon gave him a piece of his own medicine and that seemed to anger the high ranked demon as he frowned. “Let's see who's the bitch here, boy!" The demon said battle ready and Damon smiled softly. At least he was able to make the high ranked demon acknowledge he is a male by calling him boy now Damon is ready to make him bleed.

The pain was intense. “When you ever get a chance to meet with him, tell him I said, hello” Hubbard spoke under his breath. His fingertips travelled down his arm to his hands,“ Please I beg of you stop the investigation.” Darron's eye widened, his heart shook at the words. “ What sort of demon is this?” he cogitated. “I'm not a demon. I'm the devil himself.” Hubbard answered as though listening to his thoughts. “And lastly, there's a certain Everly, I leave her in your care. Treat her well.”

He said as he pointed to my lap. I looked down at the rolodex and back up at him and he nodded. “Though I would absolutely love to tell you everything, I can only say that I currently have a demon that has gone AWOL, and I am here to bring him home. Rumor has it he’s been hanging out with dogs, so I thought I would pay the prince of doggies a visit.” He wasn’t lying, Lou had no reason to lie, be it he’s the Devil himself, he had no fear of the truth.

She said with a serious voice. "Whipped? People are whipped here?" I asked with wide, disbelieving eyes. She nodded. "Darling, these are demons. They are not good creatures. They are revengeful, possessive and strong beings. Do not get on their bad side. They commit horrible, horrible things. The King had a prisoner from the human realm the other day. His eyes were taken first." She explained.

He asked. “It’s Derren, Derren Belmont,” Mary replied. “Hmm, it says here that he was transported here by one of the Lord's. I can't take him out of the abyss unless the Lord who brought him here orders it,” the demon said. “Please, I'll give you a strand of my hair if you let me take him back to the mortal realm,” Mary urged with an innocent look. “Are you kidding me? A lord brought him here; if I let him out, I'd lose my job or get killed. And you expect me to give in to your demands for a strand of witch hair?" The abyss demon spoke, his brows furrowing.

A moment later he returned, turning corporal once more and carrying her bags. "How did you do that?" He raised a brow, as if it were obvious. "I'm a spectral demon." "That is so cool. So you're like a ghost or something?" "Most humans who think they've seen a ghost are actually witnessing a spectral demon." Her curiosity racing she asked jokingly, "Can you go all Jedi and move things with your mind?" He cocked his head, as if he were about to give a lecture to a group of children. "Yes, when I go fully demonic I have telekinetic abilities. And I can't be harmed or killed. It makes my kind invaluable, especially on the battlefield."