Demon Accords Novels & Stories

My hands slammed down onto the table, the thunderous crack splitting the obsidian, lines were seen on the table. My wine spilled like blood across the surface. The hall froze. My voice—no, its voice—rolled out low and terrible. “Enough of your games.” The flames overhead flared brighter for a heartbeat. Gasps rippled the chamber. Vaeril recoiled, emerald eyes narrowing. The demon leaned my body forward, a cruel smile twisting my mouth. “Do you think wolves will buy peace like cattle in your markets? Do you mistake our agreement to settle our disputes here for weakness? If it is war you crave—say it plainly. And you shall have it."

KAYLEEN These things can’t be real. The doctor is gone but I’m not taking them. I’m not going with medications and I’m never gonna believe her. “Why won’t you believe her?” she’s speaking to me again with her creepy face. Her hands touched my cheeks and she leaned closer. “You are a demon. You are a murderer.” Her whispers made me feel like my blood is on its boiling point. “See? You are angry!” she added and dodged my hand attempting to grip on her arm.

Ashton shook his hand reluctantly, eyeing the male carefully. "Damien and you are?" The Demon's voice as sultry as before. The angel breathed deeply before answering. "Ashton. I'm aware you're here to negotiate the new treaty?" A deep chuckle escaped the other male's lips. "Oh right to business and no fun I see? What a shame. Such a waste." His words causing a light blush to form on Ashton's otherwise ivory skin.

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k

"Elevena, take a look at me. Are you all right?" He cupped his hands around her face. His hands were trembling because she didn't respond. He noticed her gasping for air, but she was now motionless. Damon's face went blank when he saw her in this state. Accalia yelled, "Don't worry, she's just acting to get your attention so that-" before she could finish, Damon retaliated angrily, saying, "Shut up! Just keep quiet! This is entirely your fault. And believe me, if anything bad happens to her, I will never forgive you," he said and took her in his arms and stood on her feet. After witnessing Damon's behaviour, Accalia was stunned and fidgety in her response.

The movement was so easy, so familiar, that it made my heart ache. “They crawled to one another, and swore their love would live on with their dying breaths. But they did not die that night – and they never would. “For the invaders had toyed with fate, and had cast free a demon, making a deal with it in order to secure their position on the continent. The demon was a wicked thing, shaped by evil hands into a being of curved claws and drooling fangs. And as Arcarius drew his final breath, the demon offered him a deal.

she said, sighing with relief when they all saw sense. "Clary makes an excellent point," Damon said, receiving a few eyerolls. "The whole point of the accords is that we get to live in peace, it won't be easy implementing the changes, but it is necessary. Without the cooperation of everyone, we don't stand a chance. If that means we have to report transgressors, then so be it" he said.

"But your condition seems reasonable but I do want to make a few changes. Instead of possessing your body once, I want to possess your body with a five-hour limit." "No," Lena replied for me. "That would mean you would keep possessing her." "Until my five-hour limit is up," the demon said. Lena still shakes her head. "Two-hour limit," I negotiated. "Five-hour limit," said the demon. "Two," I said as I tried to make my tone strict and final. The demon glares. "Three-hours. That's the final offer." I sucked in a deep breath knowing that this was as far as I can push the deal. I took a minute before I agreed. The demon clapped her hands and smiled. "Great! Now, we need somewhere to put the cont

Win took a step forward with each word that was still said in that soft tone of voice that clearly unnerved the demon more than anything else. The demon’s self control seemed to have snapped and letting out a battle cry the demon launched itself forward. Win ducked the wild slash before giving one of his own. His right blade slicing up the demons chest while his left slit the demons throat. Alec brought his leg up and kicked the demon the chest and watched as the neck and body separated as the demon died. He didn’t even care about the fresh inchor that splattered over his face and neck. “Win be a dear and get these straps off of me?” Adom crooned not bothering to hide how turned on he was ri

Belle declared resolutely. The demon's amorphous form seemed to shift with satisfaction at Belle's offer. Slowly, a spectral hand materialized from its incorporeal body, reaching out to meet Belle's trembling hand in a solemn handshake. The air crackled with a strange energy as their hands clasped, sealing the pact with an eerie sense of finality.