Demon Animated Series Novels & Stories

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

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

A note from the author. We have just reached the climax. Demon host has finally come to an end right here. And I know there are so many things that have not been sorted out, so many mysteries to be solved. And you all have questions, which is why I am currently working on putting up the second part of this series "Demon's possession".

The coachman stated. "What?!" The princes immediately went out to eliminate the level D's and Yuko came with them while Yuka stays with Alexis. "What is a level D?" Alexis asked curiously. The coachman looked back at her. "Level D's are the kind of demons or vampires that can't be control. They are attacking everyone and their consciousness as a human is already gone, your majesty." The coachman explained. "Most level D's are all human who turned into vampires who doesn't want to be one. The result is they are losing their consciousness as a human until, they officially became a monster that they don't want to be." He added.

He lets out a guttural roar, his claws scraping against the tabletop as he slams his fists down. The other demons fall silent, their attention focused on the spectacle unfolding before them. Hazel's heart races as she watches the scene unfold, her mind reeling with the realization that she has been thrust into a world where violence and chaos reign supreme. Damon's gaze never leaves Hazel's face as the demon's outburst echoes through the hall. With a wave of his hand, the creature falls silent, its eyes still blazing with a feral intensity. "All hail Lord Xorax, my most trusted general," Damon announces, his voice booming through the chamber. "He has brought word of a potential threat to our

A female teacher with large round glasses and auburn hair in a neat bun stands before seated children who are all younger than fifteen as she tells them about the history of Vampires. Maybe it’s because I’m still horny from last night after failing to eat Sorah as much as I wanted that I find myself unbuttoning the white cotton top the teacher wears and unzipping her black frilly skirt. Her bright tan skin stirs an appetite but, I growl with denial. She’s not want I feel like today. “…about twelve-thousand years before the great war of the Wisterne continent, the Demons surfaced; High-level Demons emerged into the continent that birthed the Demon race. Amongst them was a Demon who had an unq

His arch enemy was hard to find. But a few years ago, he had found out who was his arch enemy. It was an organisation called The Demon Hunters. The Hunters was a large organization runned by humans who go around catching and killing demons. They strongly believed that demons harm the world and people. With their existence, humans can never have peace. They have a strong hatred towards demons and demons vice versa.

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.

she yelled, dodging another swipe from the creature. “Shutting it down,” Elijah gasped. His voice was strained, as if every word took a piece of him. “Just... keep it busy.” Damian snorted, barely dodging an attack of his own. “Oh, sure. No problem. We’ll just entertain the demon while you take a nap.” Annabel ignored him, focusing all her energy on the creature. She darted forward, clawing at its shifting form and forcing it back. It snarled, its red eyes narrowing on her, but she refused to give ground.

It felt like I had a few broken ribs. The man sighed. I recognized him, he was the head of the human section. The one running the training. “Are you healing?” He asked. “I’m trying. I’m not at full power. Thank you. I didn’t want to hurt him.” I breathed. “I’m Dennis Ryan. Head of the human fighters. Serena said you weren’t supposed to go demon. Sorry this happened, but that was impressive. I don’t think any other supernatural would have been able to hold back as long as you did.” Dennis said with an impressed tone.