Costume Demon Novels & Stories

Victoria's eyes widened as another massive demon who she could only guess was Bane entered. Like Sebastian his eyes were gold in color, but darker and with deep laugh lines. Although by his stern face she wondered if the man had ever laughed in his life. A white dress shirt stretched over his broad shoulders and muscular build. She could tell it was expensive and finely tailored, despite that he had a broad sword strapped to his back. A small witch with light pink hair trailed sulkily behind him. She gave a wide eyed look at Sebastian but didn't otherwise react to his demonic form.

Demon stopped tickling the little boy and looked to make sure there was no ooze on him. It was out of habit he did this, for he had not left a bit of ooze on anyone or thing since Evelynn and Gammy had done the spell on him. He looked at his hands and arms, which were black but had not oozing thick stuff falling off all around him. The ooze had solidified and now looked similar to skin only slightly thicker. Which was pretty cool because it seemed that nothing would stab through it. Demon decided he had his own suit of armor in a sense. He wore it all day, every day, and never had to remove it. Surely, a mate would be attracted to that, Demon thought.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

Even now, in the pale light of morning, his presence radiates power. He looks immaculately dressed in his ceremonial tailored black velvet tunic with silver embroidery along the collar and cuffs. I remember Lafayette saying the embroidery reflects his status as the Demon King and the King of Lycans. He's also wearing slim black trousers with subtle silver piping to match the tunic. Draping over his shoulder is a silver clasped cloak that has the royal emblem embroidery. The outfit is completed with polished black boots with silver accents, completing the ceremonial look. I can also spot a diamond stone designed crown brooch on his attire. I also have one, but I'm going to wear it during the

said the rainbow-haired demon. "Me too," said the wolf-eared demon. His stomach even grumbled loudly as if to show its desperation, causing others, including the wolf-eared demon, to chuckle and make some jokes. Food was soon brought in by demon maidens, some of whom had animal heads, but their shapely curves, enhanced by their simple yet alluring outfits, were not to be overlooked. One of them, a black and light blue-haired female demon with a pig's snout and massive boobs that were barely covered in the provocative clothes she was clad in, noticed the two handsome human warriors. And so, without wasting time, she made her way to them.

At the deepest corner of that lab, there was a heavy metal door. When Greg saw that door, his legs gave up and he knelt on the floor. “It’s over, it’s all over.” The special forces barged in. Everyone gasped when they saw the scene before them. It looked like a hotel room. There were pink wallpapers and lace curtains. There was also a huge round bed in the middle. Three young women lay on the bed. They were wearing delicate dresses with full make-up on. They were just like dolls. When they heard the commotion, they opened their eyes.

I cannot believe I’m doing this. Only for her would I come here again. The last and only time I’ve ever been to a mistress auction was to help torture the Cortez brothers. “And here he is, the devil himself. Looking the part and all.” Samantha looks me up and down, eyeing my costume. I’m dressed in all black, on my head sit two red horns, and I’m holding a dark red pitchfork. I thought the devil costume seemed appropriate as it’s what Rose called me the entire time she worked for me.

I turned to Aphrodite, and she nodded her head before she followed Ashley into one of the rooms, which is where she will be staying in the castle. I got up and walked up the red-velvet carpet-covered stairs. With each step, my appearance changed by itself. I'm no longer wearing a human look, instead I'm wearing a demon look like the one in Inferno. Actually the appearance of my demon is not as terrible as a monster. Because my appearance is more human-like, it's just that I have long black hair, I also have golden eyes and pale white skin. The universe says that I am very handsome. In this form, I am the only one who can beat Antares in terms of looks and charm.

Lucifer and the others were elated to see the Princess awake. The entire palace was bustling with excitement. Lucifer called in for a celebration to celebrate his daughter's health and thank Lucas. Lucas was shown to his room and was invited by Lucifer to attend the dinner party he was hosting that evening. Lucas noticed that he has a closet full of human clothes in his temporary room, thanks to Lucifer. He picked something simple and casual. In the underworld, the demons prefer to wear a shirt and a belt is tied around their waist. They complete their ensemble with tight breeches and they prefer knee-length boots for their feet. But Lucas picked a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with sneakers.

The demons looked absolutely ecstatic to go to war. Sam stood with Wruy and a few other demons who were dressed like officials. Dark red outfits, full of sharp, deathly looking weapons. Their eyes were painted with black stripes which made them look even deadlier than they were, if that was possible at all. The focus was on their eyes now, taking away the focus from the razor sharp swords that hung on their chests. It captivated me and that was exactly their intent. Demons on the side were busy painting their eyes with black stripes alike.