Crawling Demon Novels & Stories

He then moves her hands so that he is holding them in one as he then can slide the other up and down the wonderful soft body he has trapped under him. Losing himself quickly to the pleasure of the screams around him and the struggles of the female under him, the lower Demon lets his forked tongue hang out and swipes it up Yasmine’s exposed neck and the side of her face. As the lower Demon extends his claws, he is suddenly screaming himself before he turns into a fiery smoke and disappears.

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

They could be called lucky or someone helping them in the dark, those attacks didn't harm them to that extent. One day, ZouMi met with Lu Feng- the King of underworld the man who changed her life 360 degrees, their first meeting wasn't a pleasant one. But, he still offered her a help which she rejected, saying she wasn't interest in getting in that world. To which, he replied, "You will need me one day, and I will be right beside you even if you don't want." What he said was right, ZouMi did came searching for him, after a month, as her family was totally scared to step outside, what was more, when she wasn't at home, some goons came in and destroyed a lot, but no one was harmed. At first, Z

Chris didn't budge, "Like I said, I don't care. I have to find the people behind my parents' death. They will pay. They will pay for everything." Chris flinched as he suddenly felt intense pain on his left wrist. He checked his wrist and an image started to etch on his skin. It felt like his skin is being seared, it continued for over a minute but Chris bore the pain. The pain stopped as soon as the image is completed. Image of a crown. "The contract has been completed." The demon gladly announced. Chris stared at the demon, "State your name demon." The demon laughed, completely delighted and amused with what is happening. “My name is Damien.”

His frustration was eating him out. I could feel it in his touches. It won't be long, my handsome king... Soon I will rid you of the demon-bitch, then... you can focus on me. ***** It was well into the night when I managed to slip out of the palatial walls and find my way to the crawler's hideout. They abandoned their cave after it was destroyed, and since there were too many bodies to clean after. Yeah, the crawlers have always been lazy ass demons, yet we kept them working for us because they were loyal.

The black-robed man was named the Devouring Demon. He was not exactly a living being and was more accurately described as a being that straddled the border between life and death. The Devouring Demon was confident he could kill everyone since the competition lasted for 30,000 years. Within this period, none of the powerhouses on Mount Chaos could enter the Ancient Realm. He was sure he could wipe out the creatures that entered the Sky Islands before the end of the competition.

Damon complained. Kyra touched her forehead and saw that there was blood in her hand. Cael, however, slowly healed his scratches and wounds as if nothing had happened. They saw the scalded lizard demon staring at them. It was close to them, just above the brook. Immediately, the three of them got up, turned to their right, and there was another demon. It is a demon with dark and twisted like a mutilated tree root with frog legs. It has black eyes, claws, a crooked mouth, sharp, brown, spiny teeth, and a long, black, sticky tongue. And its body was coated with black mud and jumped to move. "Oh, my god..." Damon said in shock.

Helia's voice was tight, wobbly drawing again her broom with her both hands– this time to smack the creature that had been making pesky vermin. “Vermin they are not– pesky humans are!” cried the demon, its voice raspy and wheezy– the goat-head demon's onyx gimlet eyes gleamed. The demon stood on its ebony hooves, legs squatting sideways and outwards, clutching a crow between its hands– a nefarious and a dark red-tinged unshorn demon, the dawning hallow daylight had borne its evilness even more. “Crows and snakes are vermin!” cried the witch to the vile demon stooping two feet taller than her. The demon freed the crow from its grasp and it flew past over Helia's head and joined the flock flyi

"Saye, what is that you want me to see-" I say as I enter but pause with wide eyes and back hitting against the wall, shocked. "What the hell is that?" One of the boys, the youngest, has some one-eye creature. It's like a dark gooey substance paste, and someone just glued those plastic eyes for arts and crafts. Its round yellow eyes look around frantically. I feel a chill running down my spine, seeing how disgusting it is. "In the Demon Realm, these are called Carcurus; they are low-level creatures that find a victim and stick themself on a host sucking the life force out of them."

Dominic explained. “So, I was born human?” I was so confused, and he took a deep breath. “Yes and no…” he sighed. "You'll see, a nightcrawler is a very rare type of demon. By the way, you fall under my jurisdiction…” he smirked, and I chuckled. “So, should I start calling you 'Your Evil Greatness'? I joked, and he laughed. “Fucker,” he patted my shoulder. “Now keep explaining,” I said, and he nodded.