Crystal Demon Novels & Stories

After hearing her account, Lyanna nodded and said, "I see. This blood crystal is called a soul crystal because a live person's soul and blood essence are trapped inside it! "It has no value at all to an ordinary person, and it will actually bring bad luck to anyone who carries it around with them. However, it's a different story for those practicing demonic arts. "They're like the energy replenishing pills you take, my lord. They have great value to those in the demonic sects. In fact, it can help people break through to another realm in a very short amount of time." Nina couldn't help frowning as she said, "From what you've said, Mr. Cowl must be from a demonic sect."

“Go, Sapphire!” With the use of the fire blazing blue around the still burning body of the demon, I scurried and went a little deeper into the cave and saw the same bloke of shattered crystals on the ground. Above it is a niche which I think is where the crystal was placed. The crystal in this cave is a red one. A giant block of ruby! But something is different in it. There is something inside the crystal which looks strange… I moved a piece of it on the ground to look closer at what is inside of it. The second I learned what was inside of it, a loud, horrifying scream escaped from my throat!

His mind was focused, and his wolf, Theo, was losing it. Where is she? His wolf kept growling. It’s been three days. I need to see her. We need to see her. When the mind-link flickered, Dante opened his eyes and dropped the block. Caleb’s excited voice blasted into his head. “You’re going to want to hear this!” Dante sighed. “Speak slowly. Your voice is grating.” “Remember the dead she-wolf with the tar coal mark?” “Yes. And?” “The Crystal Lake warriors caught two demons. One of them had a pouch of deep blue tar coal, only found in the Demon Kingdom. Alpha Taron reported it this morning.”

She included. The Spider demon swung one of her stinging legs at her. Decca fell on her back in shock clenching her neck. A blue crystal necklace appeared on her hands. Then her beautiful face became an evil cloaked image of her formal self. She levitated into the air in anger and the necklace rose In the air to a place above her head. The blue crystals glowed red instead of it former hue. "How dare you? You know fully well that I need the human blood now you want it for yourself you have selfish fools" she flung her crystal at them in anger.

Crystal, her curiosity piqued, raised an eyebrow and asked, "So, you guys are like some sort of black smoke?" Sathanas, one of the demons, stepped forward and transformed into a strikingly handsome human form. Crystal couldn't help but be amazed by his appearance. "Oh my God, you're absolutely gorgeous," she exclaimed, her eyes widening in disbelief. "I never thought demons could be this... attractive." Damien glared at Sathanas with a mix of anger and frustration. "Leave us.” he commanded, his voice laced with authority. "Why?." Crystal questioned, her curiosity getting the better of her.

Oh, this is wonderful. “Spill, what do you know?” I ask, becoming eager I can use this when the time comes. “Crystal is an illegitimate daughter. She was never Beta Delaney’s child. Her mother is his chosen mate, sadly his mate died during a rogue attack. However, as Crystal got older, she was becoming cunning and ambitious, wanting nothing more than to be a Luna. So she drugged her Alpha and slept with him. He nearly marked her until Beta Delaney walked in on them.” Where’s the popcorn when I need it?

"But we're not waiting for dawn to arrive. We're doing the ritual tonight." His glassy eyes darted up to mine, a mixture of confusion and fear flashing in them. "The demon," I continued softly. "I'm removing it tonight. No more waiting. No more letting it eat you from the inside. I've been preparing." He tried to shake his head, but the motion was too weak. A low, pained sound slipped from his lips. "I've been working on the sealing box," I said. "With Tara's help. It's an obsidian vessel, etched with binding runes from the old healing grimoires. Once the demon is torn free, we lock it inside. Forever."

He had finally learned to curb his bluntness and speak more tactfully. "We demons are devoted. Once we choose someone, we view them as our lifelong partner and can't betray them. A contract forms naturally. When you call me, I will appear immediately." Only then did I find out about it. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "I was afraid you'd reject me." Without realizing it, Raven had become my exclusive demon. The child trafficking ring that had operated for years was finally brought to justice. I also wrote a story that made headlines across the country.

"Do not test my patience again." He turned and strode away, leaving them to nurse their wounds. He had more pressing matters to attend to. A meeting had been called in the royal chamber, and his presence was required. Entering the grand room, El-Kharis found the other demon royals already assembled. The god of fire, a towering figure with molten eyes and hair like flames, glared at him. His skin was a deep, burnt crimson, and heat radiated from him in waves. Beside him, the earth demon, solid and imposing, watched with a stony expression. His form was like living rock, with veins of precious metals glinting through his granite-like skin. The water demon, fluid and ever-changing, regarded him

I push off the ground, grabbing the paper and springing back to my feet. “Mater et luna voco,” I start to read, and the demons let out a shriek. They know what’s coming and I enjoy the hell out of this each and every time. “Redde unde exierunt,” I go on, voice growing louder. “Cinis cinerem. Pulvis sunt pariter!” I yank a crystal from around my neck and throw it down at the demons’ feet right as I finish reciting the spell. It sparks, sending a wave of magic into the air, and incinerating the demons into nothing more than a pile of ash.