Creative Demon Novels & Stories

His voice held no emotion. Kat sighed. “Okay, well…I am trained in combat so I am technically ranked as a soldier demon…but Basille created me for himself…” She wouldn’t look at up Ruben as she shifted uncomfortably under his heated gaze. “As a pleasure toy?” Ruben growled vehemently. “Ah…well, yes and no…actually as a weapon…a spy…he knew if he created something…um…” Kat searched for the right word. “Tantalizing? Sexy? Adorable?” Ruben offered menacingly.

There was no hint of recognition in his fiery eyes as he glared at us, only mindless rage. But of course, he didn't recognise us. He was no different from a mindless animal in this state, driven purely by instinct and fury. Dante belonged to a species of demons whose anger fuelled their strength. The angrier they got, the stronger they became, and of course, they just happened to have very short fuses to complete the whole package. A deadly combination.

name:- what made you like this, you save me from me and you win the impossible game. demon:- it happen when I decided to take revenge on my father, but I get interested in Sanatan dharma, it told me not to take fight and not to take revenge unless my purpose is to protect something, revenge is just to calm the mind is prohibit, I got really confused, and I reach conclusion, I am not a saint to do always good and I am not devil to do bad work, so I decided to make balance, I do what is right for me and I will not going to make any decision in emotion. name:- so you don't contradict what is good and bad.

After all, I ran away from home to be exposed before I returned to Mom's cage. "Come here," he ordered. Like a robot being controlled with a remote, I took one step after another until I was just an inch away from him. I felt so small, standing this close to him. How can he be sexy and tall at the same time? I won't say he's God's favourite because he has so much blood on his hands. Demon was created by the devil. "Touch me, Papillon," he said softly, a dangerous softness that slid right under my skin. "I want your hands on me."

The demon then said, "normally the punishment for that sort of thing is death, you have done some real shiny thing girl but it seems you have got the balls, tell me what's your backing?" I then told her about my relationship with Darius and how I won the horse race, I told her I would be released anytime soon and Darius would be angry with me but he won't allow them to hurt me. She then said, "Darius, oh Darius, he never changes does he?" I wondered what she meant by that so I asked her to explain more about what she knew about Darius. "Darius is a wonderful being, he is not human or werewolf or even beast. He is not an angel or a demon or even a God, he is just an entity that exists, you wo

Davis thinks that he only wants to sleep with her but I know that it's more than that and this idiot has no idea about it. All my friends are different species. Arjun is a Romantic Beast. Neil is a Mysterious Cruel Devil. Davis is the Sexiest Monster. and I am. I am a Demon, a Soul Sucker Demon but I got my Fire, my soul in the name of my wife, My Queen. Mrs. Maria Daniel Miller. Now, I am praying for my brother's future mates. God bless them and give them some extra power to tame them. I laughed madly at my own thoughts.

He was the one who was neither a human nor a Dark Race. He owned the Apocalyptic Legion that had Rank 8 Zombies. Godly Boxer, Steel Limbs, Polar Ice, Petrification, and Ghastly Sword. Of course, Skeletal Lady did not exist at that time. The demon himself was already very terrifying. He could fly high in the air, cross over monumental buildings as if he were walking on low ground, and cross streams and oceans. Everything was beneath his feet. "He is Lucas the Demon. How dare you guys block Demon senior's path? I guess you guys just don't appreciate your lives," Kate said arrogantly.

What surprised me wasn't the tattoo but the content the tattoo mark symbolised. The red ring Cameron gave me, that felt very delicate and fragile as though made of flowers.. I laughed. Only a master of the seven hells realm could control demons. Demons were evil spirits that could be controlled by higher dark gods with enough energy. Cameron was the owner of the ring and he gave it to me. Dante did not have a heart. Yet, he fell in love with my mother. Cameron's mother killed herself.. Most of the times, only a master of seven hells realm can use a demon more than a hundred times to commit crimes.

She looked at him with an eyebrow furrowed. "What do you mean?" "How do you know that your husband is kind, sweet, and amazing? Did you ever doubt him for a second?" "What do you-" "Like, you think your husband and your best friend are having a thing or something?" Daemon was trying to dig out her innermost desire. Demons have the ability to draw out the desire of humans. Much more the sinister and the darkest part of the soul of a human. But this woman is different from the others.

he said, his voice unwavering. He worked for hours, chanting incantations and drawing intricate symbols on the talisman. And as he finished, he placed it in my hands, his eyes meeting mine. "This talisman will protect you from the Demon werewolf's charm," he said. "But be warned, it is not foolproof. You must still be vigilant, and never let your guard down." "Do not underestimate the Demon werewolf," he warned. "He is one of the most powerful and cunning creatures in all of the supernatural realm. His charm is strong, and he can manipulate even the strongest-willed individuals."