Cursed Demon Novels & Stories

Atrocious replied, rubbing an orb on the armrest of his chair. "Reveal? What do you have to reveal?" Draco raised an eyebrow, realizing that it must be serious if Atrocious was acting this way. Atrocious was never one to think or worry so much about anything and when he does, it meant it was something to be taken very seriously. Atrocious sighed heavily, picked up the orb, and muttered a spell. The orb became surrounded by a mist of emerald color, and an obscure figure appeared within it. "It's a curse. Your brother, the Alpha King, is cursed."

“No. That’s my job now.” “I know that, but I’m never going to stop looking after her. Know that. I don’t agree with all that mess Thorin said to you at your Momma’s house. I know y’all believe in Fate and that everything’s meant to be kind of horseshit.” Shaw held up his two hands. “But I believe in these and they’ve kept her safe for 25 years now. Whatever’s coming for Miss Imara, it’s not Fate, it’s an evil curse the devil himself put on that sweet angel. You can’t change Fate, Ben, but you can break a goddamn curse. You can crush its fucking head in those two hands of yours like a real man. You understand me boy?” Ben looked at the floor and nodded as he considered what Shaw said. “Yes, s

"Alexis is right, why the rush? Didn't you say earlier that we were going to enter the road in the northern part of the island?" What made Damien finally choose to use a shortcut was, there was something he wanted to discuss with Elder Lich. The Elder Lich is a human who is cursed by her own pact with the demon race who is one of the strongest princes of hell, Azazel. The thing Damien wanted to talk to Elder Lich about was the state of his Dracula form. From what Damien knew with his conversation with the spirit of Lucifer who resided in his mystical sword, the demon race had the ability to suppress the power of the Dracula race.

"Tell me about the curse. King Darius did not tell me what I needed to know about it." "There were rumours about a curse. Rumours that the King of Gishon brought it to himself. We don't really know who caused the curse or why. All we know is that someone was angry. They sent blood thirsty demons to Gishon that turned normal people into blood thirsty demons themselves. They killed many many people. They also chose to kill my Carla, at least that's what I thought." "Demon's as in vampire's?" "Yes." "I thought the stories were nothing but lies."

There were no doubts left that the half-sister they never knew was the hybrid the demons were after, and Henry understood the consequences of her falling into the night creatures’ hands. Thousands of years ago, a curse was placed on the demonkind by the Gods, a curse which was meant to last forever, the one that doomed them to not be able to walk the human lands in daylight, putting an end to the terror and bloodshed they caused, and for thousands of years the demons had barely survived in darkness, without any way out of their curse. Until a hybrid with blood capable of breaking their curse was born, and her stupid father who was also his kept her alive.

I asked him. “Kekeke! Seemed like you didn't get the logic, Cerina. Demon kings’ curses are very different from vampire mages' curses. Just like graces, demon kings’ curses have physical forms...” He stopped for a moment and snapped his fingers, showing me something in my vision. A small violet-colored ball just materialized above his opened palm. And there's a floating fox sign inside it.

Remembering made me shudder. He gave me a sharp look. "You heard them? Felt them?" "I - Yes, I think so." I stepped closer to him, suddenly afraid. I knew nothing about where I was. Leo placed his hands on my bare arms. "Those are the Cursed. They are creatures who turned their backs on Polonias and the goodness of the magic in the land. They are like the demons of your world. Some are desperate for a way out of the darkness, while others seek to pull unsuspecting travelers in. They are the cause of the Sickness." He shook his head. "Did you understand them?"

"So tell me, King Devaro when you you plan on executing that dearest mother of yours" He snapped my attention to his dark reddish eyes, he was dress in a black suit with a red shirt, his chest lost a lot of buttons showing off skin the demoness caressed so lustfully. The demoness are called incubus, sex driven demons. Snapping back to attention I frowned at the intonation of his words. "And what makes you think I plan on taking down my mother's rule?" He laughed wholeheartedly. "Enough with the games Devaro. we both know that your mother is weak, she degrades everyday"

Zeus asked quietly not to disturb his mate, who had fallen asleep with her head on the countertop. Cronos muttered in response, "I think it has something to do with what he already is." Resting his elbows on the counter and steepling his fingers, he continued, "Demon is a true-born demon of the underworld. He was not sent there for punishment; he was born of the darkness that belongs to one of the most horrifying of places. The place of his birth does not want to let him go. Demon is not strong enough to fight it." "Can't anyone do something to help him? Leo will be devastated if the Demon does not survive." Evelynn sniffled as Cronos wiped the tears from her cheeks. "We all will," she added

After hearing a noise behind me, I turned around in an uninterested manner to see what it was. It was a creature similar to me, it seemed somewhat familiar. As if I knew him somehow. He stared at me and understood what was happening. “Oh! My lady, who has cursed your bed? All the demons of the underworld know how important you are to us. The relics have chosen you and declared you the mother of the future. The demon who created the curse will need to die or give up his powers to the tree of knowledge before your mind will recover. For a demon, eternal death is preferable to losing powers. I have not known one who has chosen not to die.”