Creative Demon Novels & Stories

he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

I blurted out the question. I noticed that his smile faltered. "Ethan Grant." He responded grimly before he turned away to look in front. "Ethan is the biggest douchebag in this college. He thinks he owns the place because his dad's the Dean. He likes to beat people up for fun." Skylar put in bitterly. I could feel my face contorting in disgust. What kind of a creep beat people up for fun? Maybe I could teach him a lesson or two. ************* "Hey Verena, wait up!" I heard Skylar's breathless voice call out from behind.

I was thinking about it and returning to my class when suddenly someone close my mouth and pulled me inside a class room. It was dark but I could smell that cologne and that spark... I knew that was Aiden. "ouch" Aiden screamed. "what are you? A dog?" he scolded as I bit his hand. "why are you after me? What have I done to you... Leave me alone" I said it in a breath. He held my arms tight "You didn't answer me" he stated. "What? what are you talking about" I asked confused. "Do you belong to the Lii's??" he asked again totally annoyed. "And why do you think. I'll answer that" I replied with confidence. His gripped tightened and I knew that'll leave a bruse later "Ouch" I squeezeled.

The only person who could be bold enough to hack into our company's secrets could only be Dante. Dante... a very dangerous demon working scarily behind the scenes. He pulls strings like a master but anyone with even an ounce of intelligence would know he wasn't just a master but a real Demon! I sucked in a deep breath and took a step forward so I could get closer to Calista, who had taken a few steps forward to greet the birthday actress. My eyes flickered to the door, but I quickly glanced away. However, that glance was enough to make me understand that he hadn't arrived.

He shuddered at the thought of the vampires, he had refused to believe that vampires still existed until he had seen Dracaryx and the others. The door to the room opened and Dracaryx walked in. Dante immediately went on his knees. Dracaryx walked up to him and patted his head. "Good boy." he praised him. "Thank you master" he answered. "Stand up" Dracaryx ordered him.

Damien paced restlessly around his room angry and frustrated. He had a bad temper which was almost impossible to subdue whenever triggered because of his wolf nature, apparently and also because he was Alpha. The rage, lust and anger that came with it was sometimes uncontrollable. That rage was taking its toll now on Damien with the thought of his parents’ murders constantly. He kept walking around from left to right and back around his room critically thinking of how to capture the Rogues’ Alpha.

“I’ve been getting guidance from Luna Madeline on this demon situation and it’s not good.” “Why? What has she said? I’ve been reading about demons and there's spells, there's things you can do. We can stop this.” Dex holds my hips a little tighter, his passive face clenching slightly around his jaw. How had the shimmering perfection of finding my mate got so complicated so quickly. “Kate, this type of demon. This emotional one, tricks the summoner into thinking they’re getting what they want. The only way they defeated it last time was…the death of the summoner.”

He turns and sees my focus on his hand, before pausing a moment to also look down at what is now normal skin, and makes a soft noise under his breath that almost seems like a laugh. “Figured out why the smarter wolves are afraid of me, Princess?” he mocks me before pushing his way inside. Unrattled by my seeing his true self, and in fact, it feels a lot like he grows cockier with every step as my returning trepidation grows. It sends a chill through me as I follow him into the cozy space, not really taking it in, my thoughts swimming with newfound fear as I try to recall Leyanne's teachings. Demonics. The fractured half of the Angelics. Once a whole whose conflicting parts were torn apart be

“This is creature has no name, but it’s created from different species. This one has the magic of a siren, the strength of a Baslayer, as well as the intelligence and magic of a Celestial. Baslayers are a subspecies of serpent-shifters. That’s what makes this one so dangerous. There’s a species that is far more powerful than any seer.” Dante scrubbed his hand over his face. Said face seemed to have pieced a puzzle together that he did not like. “Delmars. They’re a subspecies of demons who have the most potent seer-like abilities. If this creature is indeed part Delmar, then we definitely have a problem.” Ziyah nodded and gave her mate a gentle look. Chris and he exchanged a look as well beca

It’s where creatures like them belong. My pulse spikes at the thought of capturing a level five Demon. Not only that, it’s from the Feeder family but far more powerful, which means more points. However, capturing this one won’t be easy. Level fives are ruthless, powerful, and this one is the head of one of New York’s most successful corporations. It’s a little funny, now that I think about it. Aurelia did always say that businessmen were soul-sucking Demons who drain the life out of others. I just never realised how accurate that definition was until now.