Demon Apartment Novels & Stories

He was very handsome, and I was a stupid, scarred thorn in his ass. "No. It's not that." Shaking his head, he pulled me towards the door. “I'm serious, Sam. Keep your mouth shut." I pretended to button my lips, but Clive didn't notice. Large padded double doors were the only decoration on the façade of the Demon's Lair building. On one side of it was a liquor store, and on the other, a pawnshop. Both windows were still open. Faint yellow lights flickered in the liquor store. A man sleeping on the sidewalk squeezed his coiled body into the narrow passageway between the strip club and the pawnshop.

Ares turned away from her with a sigh as he looked up to the sky. “Because he tried to kill me. My father…. He tried his best to free me from the demon inside me but there was nothing he could do about the demon and it was getting worse and worse everyday. I would wake up and find myself in a pool of blood with dead animals around me or sometimes, some dead wolves or humans. After that, my father locked me up in a room that no matter what, I couldn't escape till one day, he told me he found a solution" Myla raised an eyebrow.

He was not interested in the Scott business or properties aside from helping his father to manage it. Lewis parked the car in an underground garage. The apartment was designed and built by Aiden so it was up to Aiden's taste. The apartment is a three-storey apartment, with a pool and a beautiful garden. The first floor has a huge living room, meant for meeting visitors. It was fully furnished with a bar. The second floor is where Aiden stays. It has four bedrooms, each with a toilet and bath. A living room, with a bar. A dining area, and a kitchen, all fully furnished. The laundry is in the basement and the first floor is an open space for relaxation. There is a gym which is fully furnished.

"My brother used to be the drama club president in his set and he found the keys and he gave them to me when he graduated. I always come here when I want to go away" The attic in the drama room is at the top of the stairway leading to nowhere, well, that what I thought till Chidimma pulled out a key and fitted it into a keyhole in the wooden wall. It's a small room with a desk, a bench and a minishelf of books. "Wanna see the view?". I nod. She stands up and I do too, the little window shows the sports centre of the school and the roads outside the school fence. There are students walking around the sports centre, it looks almost like a procession.

I fell to my knees on a cold stone floor, the sound of my own bones echoing. I got up quickly, fists clenched. We were in an abandoned warehouse. Not in the human world — I could feel the wrong texture of the air, the smell of sulfur and rot. A pocket dimension. Small. Unstable. The walls were cracked concrete, the stained-glass windows broken, the high ceiling covered in cobwebs and dirt. A trap. And the six demons stood before me. But my mind wasn’t there. It was on Evelyn. Somewhere in New York, she was being attacked. And I couldn’t help her.

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

I was in a neighborhood called The Dead End Of Shadows. I sat in the living room with Chaney. F.R.I.E.N.D.S was showing on his old TV, but it wasn't clear due to the fact that the TV was outdated. The TV in Demon's house is an 83-inch flat-screen plasma. That dude is rich. Why he lives in a poor neighborhood is something I can't understand. "Do you find my apartment less satisfying?" Chaney's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. "Huh?" I jolted, turning to him too quickly.

Jarret led Dannie up into one of the buildings, to the top floor. She wasn’t sure what she’d expected from a demon lord’s apartment, but certainly not warm and homey. Decorated in whites and grays with wood and glass furniture, that screamed ‘I’m rich.’ Dannie started to relax until she saw the man in the corner. Tall, athletic, he too had that ‘I’m very wealthy’ look to him only it came along with a sense of arrogance.

He looked at me and said, ''Demon! Ban: Demon??..... Yes I am a demon indeed. And if you don't want the face of a demon to be the last thing you see before you die I suggest you cooperate and tell me where the passage to the basement is? ''Like hell we will let you pass that easy, Demon. Don't think we will give up without a fight.'' shouted the other Exorcists in the room. They were high ranking one but it seems like their boss is not here. He could be down there. I should hurry up too.

“Why won’t you come with me, to the hospital.” “No. I’m never going there. Everyone will see me.” He went silent since I sounded so desperate about staying away from people. “There is a demon inside me, Zeke. I can’t stay with people. I am a danger,” I continued feeling my tears falling down from my eyes. It hurts me thinking about my situation but I can’t do anything about it. Finally, he is done tying all my limbs and I can no longer move that much. “I will help you get rid of your demon,” he uttered.