Controlling Demons Novels & Stories

My brain couldn’t process what I was hearing. She… wanted me dead? My own mother? For what reason? Why? “What are you talking about?!” I shouted. Her eyes changed right in front of me. One second they were dull and sunken, the next they started glowing. Her pupils stretched into thin, dark slits, exactly like the eyes of the demons I’d seen before. “No… no…” I whispered, my whole body trembling. “She’s being controlled. She’s being controlled by a demon!” I screamed it out, now pulling with everything I had, but she was still too strong. Her other hand shot up toward my face, claws out, and I barely managed to twist my head away before she could swipe at me.

It helped to break him out of the fury’s hold so that he was able to focus once again. “Full demons mating with non-demons is extremely dangerous because it brings the non-demon to the very brink of death. The body and soul are either strong enough to pull themselves back to the land of the living or they aren’t and simply die,” I explained to him. He moved so that he was leaning against the armrest and pulled me onto his lap, burying his face in my neck to help him regain some level of control.

"Control it, child, or it will consume you." With a desperate gasp, Demika pushes against the maelstrom raging within her, fighting to rise above the voices, the power, the bloodlust that gnaws at her mind. Her body writhes, her face contorted in pain, but somewhere within the chaos, she finds a sliver of clarity, a single thread of control. She grasps it, holding onto it as if her life depends on it—because it does. Bit by bit, she reins in the power, bending it to her will, drawing it into herself rather than letting it tear her apart. She starts to utter strange incantations and spell in a strange language even to her, a spells she mayn’t have known the meaning without her spell grimoire…

In the room there were werewolf Alphas, werewolf elders, and vampire sub-rulers of different continents, Aiden's dad, my father, Aiden and me. Apparently this was not going to be easy judging from what my father had told us about the demons in the meeting. "I've sent a spy to the demon layer. He just reported to me and apparently their army is now three times bigger than our army of werewolves and vampires combined." He told us with a frustrated expression. Luckily a demon had the same strength as a vampire but the problem was that some of them had black wings so they would be able to fly. They also drank vampire and werewolf blood. Only their King had a power which was the power of controll

"I told you long ago—you need to change that demonic temper of yours. Even if she doesn't drive me away, only you, I'll still suffer since we're twins. If anything happens to your life, I won't fare much better." "The Administration clearly states that before signing a contract, demons can live normally as long as they don't cause trouble. But demons are born with vicious natures. To survive safely and normally, they must be restrained by humans. Once they come of age, they're required to find a human to contract with and register with the Administration. Otherwise, they'll be purged and destroyed. "After signing a contract, demons are subject to their master's discipline. Once abandoned by

I also muttered some magic words and my twelve serpents crawled out of my body and sped to where they stood. I moved my eyeball around using some magic to send a message to all the demons. "Kill everyone at sight!" I ordered them. The demons in the Silver Moon pack now numbered close to 200 with powers. Elena, Jason, and Miriam might escape my attack and return their attack on me, which I might not survive, but before all that, before they succeeded in killing me, my demons must have slain all the pack members. I quickly pointed my ring to the members of the other packs who had attended the event and muttered another magic word, which gave me the power to control their minds.

she said. I blinked. "It sounds serious" I said. Together, we went to Jonathan's office. After we had settled down, Cara poured me a cup of tea and did the same for Jonathan and Jared. Then, she sat down. "I'll go straight to the point. I'm sure you're aware of the fact that a demon has been controlling you" she said. I lowered my gaze and fiddled with the hem of my hoodie. "She's planning to use you. However, I figured out a way to free you" she said. I looked up at her, curious.

I wiped my tears and looked at her. “Do you…believe in hell, Mom?” I asked. Her brows furrowed. “Yes? I really didn’t know Majesty but the bible says that it exist for the bad people who commit sins when they were alive,” she said. “They become a demon, Mom?” She was now confused on my questions but I really have to ask it. “No…they are being punished by the Demons, Majesty.” “Then where did the Demons came from?”

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

They were the true forms of these Great Demons. These six Great Demons were like prehistoric behemoths. Demonic Qi swirled all over their bodies, as each occupied one area, controlling different powers and erecting a strange formation. The formation was constantly depleting energy within the space, trying to exhaust the Bi Fang to death.