Demon Angel Hybrid Novels & Stories

Trevor asked. "You can’t save a demon who is hurt by this weapon. To be able to pierce this weapon through the heart of the demon and still save him, you need the blood of a hybrid. As long as we are aware, there is only one hybrid in the world at the moment. Only the blood of that hybrid, when drunk by the dying demon, can save him. The hybrid's flesh and blood is the most powerful potion for demons because of the powers it contains," The voice said again, and Trevor looked at the weapon in his hand.

A group of Seven demons shook the world by storm with their immense power. But just as how the demons evolve their existence. So does the Demon Slayers. They started forming organizations and started learning from each other around the world on how to kill demons and became stronger too. They were no longer known as Demon Slayers. They called themselves the purifiers of evil, The Exorcist. Unlike demon ranks they had class. From Low priest, High Priest, Arch Priest and Paladin. There are 12 paladins in the Exorcist organisation and the strongest one was chosen to be the Head Paladin and have absolute control over the organisation. They were strong even though less in number compared to demon

he replied while opening the door for me. "Let's go," I said, taking my steps towards the car, and immediately left for the inauguration of my hospital's special ward. It was all part of my plan to gain sympathy from the general public, but I had a different, more sinister plan. I would do anything to maintain my innocent angelic image in society. Some people think of me as an angel, and others see me as a god. But I am the devil. As I sat in the car, I couldn't help but let out a cruel smile.

umped over. I ran to her and lifted her head up to assess what they had done to her. I was fuming. I could feel my ears turning red. They are lucky Alec was still out otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to contain him. “We had to knock her out, she was losing control of her powers” said a soft voice behind me. I slowly turned and saw the same woman that had told the man to release me. “Where’s my beta?” I asked as I tightened my lips to a line. “ahh yes , your friend. He’s okay a little groggy from the wolfsbane but he’ll survive” She responded. “Sorry for the greeting you guys had. We didn’t expect visitors and definitely not my hybrid niece” she began. My ears perked up and my eyes widened

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.

There are no chances a potus can be retrieved or come back in use after it's extracted. If a demon obtains a potus, it will make him immortal, and give him unimaginable power. Only way to kill that demon is if, the satangel from which he extracted the potus kills him. But the chances of his death by a satangel without potus is negligible because after a satangel loses it's potus, they become extremely weak, they won't even have enough power to stand, and after a few minutes they die leaving no one else in this universe who could kill that demon.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

I stood up and faced the man when he clapped his hands, sarcastically. “What a good performance from someone who isn’t trained since a kid. I’m impressed.” He said and slowly moved towards me while I started to moved backwards.”No wonder that you are the only hybrid that is willing to be accepted by the other empires.” Hybrid? Empires? What is he talking about? He’s been talking to me like we are in a fantasy world full of fantasized characters. In a blonk of an eye, he suddenly attacked me but I fortunately was able to dodge and got away from him in time.

They finally stopped and flapped their wings a couple of times before they came to rest on either side of me, and I looked up into each of their eyes. "I'm a hybrid," he exhaled, then explained again, "More specifically, we call it Nephalem," he looked up to meet my gaze, his eyes glowing hazel. "Half-angel." He paused. "Half demon." My eyes never left his as he continued. "But more dangerous than either."

Kneeling beside him he tsked as he felt the angel's burning forehead. "You were infected with a hell-made weapon. So you're turning into a hybrid. Half demon and half angel…kinda like me but not entirely," he stated. Frowning Phil glared at him. "Why don't the demons just kill us outright?" He questioned sourly. "Numbers, I imagine. Why kill when you can recruit." He surmised, causing Phil to huff. Gian wandered over to his dad's side and looked down at Phil. "Is he your friend, daddy?" The boy asked. Both Faelon and Phil glanced at each other and Faelon nodded.