Cyborg Demon Novels & Stories

Baymont had thought a lot before he saw Evelyn, and despite the confusion of his thoughts, he had come to a clear judgment - there was no doubt that Evelyn had become a demon, her red eyes were those of a demon, and there was nothing human about her at all. Becoming a demon ...... is great, Baymont thought calmly in her heart, as long as she becomes a demon, she doesn't have to be filled with scruples like before. Human bodies can't be repaired or heal themselves, but demons can, even if their hands and feet are broken, they can grow them back, and they don't have to worry about irreversible damage to their bodies if they pierce their shoulder blades with chains ...... But all of these disjo

But his shock gave way to a wan of smile which was more sinister and dangerous than the shock. He spread his hands and his long black villainous jacket began to form a crevice and rip apart. His body cracked and sinews moved. His fingernails narrowed into saber claws. They were large, hairy, and dangerously clawed hands of a beast. He bent like an animal and headed into the woods. ‘A werewolf?’ Jesse asked, wide-mouthed. ‘ But it is almost dawn?’ ‘ Don’t be so dumb’ Jake snarled ‘ he is a demon. Alvaro is very lucky that he did not, as he normally did on several occasions, come here alone. Take care of Alvaro while I take care of him!’

I responded, bravely though my heart was thudding slightly. "maybe I need to confirm you're not the girl from the orphanage before I kill you". That could be the case but I doubted it. "You know that already. So…?". "Only half". He answered. "What do you mean by that?". I asked with increasing curiosity. "I'm a cambion". His voice was merely a whisper. "What's a cambion?". I was intrigued at this point. "the offspring of a human and a demon". My eyes widened at the new knowledge.

" You know, ever since Acacia was created, it never hid a demon but the hunters never stop coming. What if, somehow there was a demon within? What if, that demon was a camouflage all this years? And what if, I am that demon? " " You're not that demon. " Elena simply said. " If you were, we could have noticed. " " What if you can't notice the kind of demon I am? " " Then I say it's impossible. Lora, I understand what you're trying to say but I can't accept the fact that you're a Demon. You're the sane human I know since you first came here. Believe it or not, Lora, you're not a Demon" " I hope so. "

Angelic Demon episode 14 A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.

"I can't feel him. Not even when I touched Ayra." "Ayra is the woman you're housing, right?" I could hear the disdain in his voice, but at this point, I didn't give a fuck. "He's gone, Aiden. I can't fucking feel him. I felt the cord snap." "You're not making any sense, Nate. Who is gone?" "Acheron." I heard something crash in the background before he spoke. "Your demon is gone?" "Yes. I need you and Alan here. Without my demon, they'll kill Ayra."

"You keep calling me human. And judging from the way you spoke, I take it for sure now that you are not human but I don't know what you are exactly. And I cannot promise to help you with so less information. I mean how do I know if you're telling me the truth or just bluffing nonsense. She looked me straight in my eyes and with no hesitation and being dead serious she said. ???: I am a Demon. A Demon. Yes she was. However I was no longer surprised. But considering everything that had happened. I kind of already expected something like this. All I could do is to accept this nonsense. It's too late to hesitate now seeing everything with my own eyes. ???: You don't seem surprised. How strange.

"But remember, the Demon werewolf is not to be trifled with. If you ever feel like you are in danger, you must come to me immediately." "Thank you," I said. "I won't forget your words of caution." The Lycan sorcerer nodded, his eyes fixed on me. "Remember, the Demon werewolf is a formidable opponent," he said. "But with the talisman, you stand a fighting chance." After thanking the Lycan sorcerer, my stepfather and I made our way back through the dense woods towards our home. The path was treacherous, and we had to navigate through thickets and fallen logs to make our way forward.

When you're nothing but a husk? My knees hit the mud hard. The aura slammed into me like a tidal wave. I screamed from the sheer force of it. Dark energy tore through my veins, flooding my chest, my spine, and my heart. My vision went red, then black, then blinding white. ‘She'll scream for you,’ the demon taunted. ‘Your mate. She'll beg. And you won't answer.’ Rain mixed with blood as I doubled over, my hands clawing into the earth. The tattoo burned, dragging the plague's corruption inwards, trapping it inside my body.

"Good. That makes this more fun." It hit him all at once: the ruined town, the unnatural mist, the slaughtered innocents. The Cory he'd once known, Jessica's old lover, was gone. This thing wore his skin like a costume, but it wasn't him anymore. Something darker had hollowed him out. "Baktu," Kanyon snarled, his hackles rising. "You took him." The thing nodded slowly. "Cory offered himself. All I did was fill the empty space." "You're lying!" DJ barked. "No one would ever give themselves over to a demon —"