Demon Asylum Novels & Stories

Noah came into the room with wet hair and a robe around his sinewy frame. "Ashton's dad is using demons once again and has Xavier in his pit fighting against one. The tiny Goddess wants your help," Jaxon told him and his eyes landed on me. "Where is Ashton?" He inquired. "He was literally dropped in the council's residence yard by a winged demon. The brownies have him in our medical facility giving him care," I said firmly and he nodded. "Will you help Grayson and I get our son back?" I asked bluntly and he grinned.

A calm voice sounded behind the boy and the boy holding me whipped his head around to the intruder. The demon, Asmodeus or Adrian or whatever his name was stood in the middle of the bathroom. Clothed in a full black suit, his eyes were pitch black and were showing nothing but death. He stared at us and his teeth bared in a dangerous manner. "Who the fuck are you?" The boy said to him. The demon snapped his fingers and the boy in front of me started screaming in a high pitched, painful scream.

ZouMi looked pleased. "Why don't you give Gold Dem to yourself, so no one will mess with you?" Gold Dem, is a card which is given to the families by D, which are clean and not involved in any wrong matters. And no one in the business world, can act harshly on them. It's a card, that many upper families carry. It's not easy to catch hold on it, one need to be totally clear from all the illegal stuff. So, basically this Gold Dem is a protection from the harmful world, as long as they are in wings of D, no one will dare to touch their family. If one don't obey the rules set on the Gold Dem, first their whole family will be dragged down, and then there won't be any traces of that family in the w

It was slowly stitching itself back up. “I don’t know how many of them there are,” he continued, moving closer, urgency sharpening his voice. “It’s worse because they reproduce by asexual division. Inside a host, the demon grows as it feeds on escalating violence and mental collapse. Once it reaches saturation, it splits. Tears itself in two. The process destroys pieces of the host’s mind. Blackouts. Derealization. Personality fractures. Memory loss.” Conrad’s body was already halfway back, muscle layering over bone, skin stretching and knitting with wet sounds that made my stomach roll.

“Speak plainly.” The guard’s throat bobbed. “In the catacombs beneath the chamber lies a thing bound in chains of ash and salt. A demon, called and trapped by the council’s forebears to guard their power. Malrec would break those chains, unleash it as spectacle. He means it to devour you before the eyes of the city, so none will ever dare raise voice again.” The words struck like cold iron. Mirielle’s face paled. “The Ashbound… That’s not myth?”

When he turned back to the edge of his bed, Blood, the demon version of Young, had disappeared. It drove the man mad that although nothing had been said, he knew exactly what his nightmares coming into the real world meant. Somehow Asha had tapped into a version of herself that needn’t attack anyone headon, the other side had been listening and now they were making themselves known. He wasn’t really a believer of the supernatural until he had met her, but apparently his new understanding was not enough to deter him from repeating the same cycle. Like the idiot he was, he persisted and still tried to spy on her. It angered Young’s new demon to know that the little cockroach was still being so

"Romulus—" "The Ascension night." The words landed before Deimon had finished forming his own. "The hunt in the Eastern woods. The visit to the Council Halls." The temperature in the cave seemed to drop. Deimon raised a brow in sudden surprise he didn't show on his face. "I told you, Master Ashworth, he's crazy." Jabari's voice came clipped, the patience in it wearing. "Let me cull him before he spills more blasphemy."

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Story 10: Demon’s Bargain** **Chapter 2** Lila woke up the next morning feeling like she had been fucked by a hurricane. Her body ached in ways she had never imagined. Her pussy and ass were swollen and tender, still leaking faint traces of glowing demon cum that tingled warmly inside her. Her breasts were covered in bite marks and claw scratches. Her throat felt raw from screaming and choking on Azrael’s monstrous cock.