Crazy Demon Novels & Stories

“Someone paid me a lot of money to get rid of you.And I figured I would really need you dead than alive since I can’t have you.” “Dante….Dante…please let me go!” How he had gotten to toxic? Did Nadia turn him into this psycho? She used her hands which was tied up now to swing fruitlessly towards Dante as he approached her… “Don’t you dare touch me!”She screamed.”HELP…SOMEBODY HELP ME!” Dante laughed.”No one is going to help you tonight,bitch.” ********************************************** Mr Thiago had gotten back earlier than expected and had asked to see Lorenzo…

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

CEO's room. The familiar dark aura welcomes our presence. Avery makes herself comfortable while I remain standing confused. "You're crazy in your way really. How are you going to stand while begging? You should be on your knees if you are so desperate" Mr. CEO's emotionlessly voice comes from besides the window.

He may start to waver with his decision to let me go after I have clearly hurt his ego too. I then slightly bribed his attorney so as not to reveal my plan to sell all my father's assets and my plan to leave Vegas. I thought I was at the lowest point in my life, so I decided to leave this country so I could start my life over. I will forget all my memories with all of those guys, especially Acelon and Zyan. They are a really strange combination. Actually, Acelon is an evil demon who is full of dictatorship, while Zyan, he is like an angel who wants to save me from the embrAcelon of the evil devil who has been claiming my life as his.

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

"Okay okay, fine, we believe you. We believe demons are real. Now drop the gun and let us solve this amicably like men. Just let go of the gun." "Will you shut the fuck up!" He yelled at them angrily. "You people should shut the fuck up." He repeated, still pointing the gun at them. "Even if I show you people over and over again, you won't believe me. I am sure of that. You will call me crazy. But hey, look at me, I am crazy. I get crazier everyday all because of this demon." He sniffed. "Do you have any idea what she did to me?"

Caz hopped up like he hadn’t flown across the floor and was already bleeding from his forehead. He charged at the Rhys, his intentions clear. In his own weird way, this Caz guy was in love with Amira. But Amira was his. Demon growled in agreement, and before he could control the beast within him, Demon surged forward. He shifted and lunged towards Caz, whose eyes widened, and he tried to dive out of the way. Demon had no intention of letting the fucker go, though.

It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon. Her stubborn will to be both defiantly strong and soft in his hands had caused the sadistic side of Young to rear its head in Blood, pushing for an opportunity to turn her to clay. It never made any sense how she embodied love and light at all times, even when the harsh parts of herself were shown. The demon side of Young couldn’t help but want, damn near need, to crush that light out of her. In the same token, her display of blind trust in him was a gift he never wanted to take for granted so he was torn, now more than ever.

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

“This thing is a lot scarier than AIDS. We could still keep AIDS under control, but this thing… “It’ll destroy your brain.” I was stunned as I watched the sky darken. The happiness that rose in me immediately was replaced by fear. My brain? Would I turn into a fool or a madman? I was only 25. My life had just started. I was only watching a movie, and it was supposedly a prank from a rude child. Why would I need to pay for that? I had to let Greg pay for what I was going through. I was going to uncover all the secrets behind him.