Demon Balls Novels & Stories

In an instant, nine blood balls the size of washbasins hovered next to the ancestor. The surging vigor made the four shapeshifting demons present feel moved and fearful.

This time, instead of manifesting a beam of light, created short balls of light in between my palms and shot them at the demon. They were large in number and the demon wasn’t able to evade all of them. A few touched him and I heard a sizzle whenever the balls touched him and exploded. “Arghhh” he winced but did not stop. “We have to tire him out, weaken his defenses first” The Goddess spoke in my head and I nodded to her. My body was feeling as if it could fight for days on end and never break a sweat. I turned around and saw that my family was doing a good job of clearing the crowd though there were still a lot many spectators who wanted to witness the fight.

Gallahan snapped his head backward when Balbazor’s big hand suddenly scooped forward in front of him, wanting to claw him into parts. Gallahan jumped backward but he didn’t have time to even breathe as the next second the ancient demon’s left hand swoosh over him. “What did you say? Hey hey!” Shawn clicked his tongue as he realized that there is a specific place where he needed to throw the crystal ball to. There was only just one crystal ball on his hand, only one and if he ever broke it recklessly, they both would die here. No only two of them dying shouldn’t be a big problem unless everyone including those in the surface of the ground dying from Balbazor’s berserk.

All I knew was that if it had anything to do with that demon on the computer then this might be worse than I thought. “Okay,” she said in between her sobs, she continued in telling me about her dream, not leaving out a single detail. She told me about gashes that had appeared, how she had mumbled some sort of chant under her breath and how the demon had appeared. Abby cuddled in my arms and explained how it had disappeared after the symbol had been revealed. Even now she had thought that she had woken up and had seen it in the mirror and woke up in a start. “Then, I came straight down here, those eyes burning in my mind, to research everything on the computer. I found out that the beast is a

Countless red Sword Lights shot out by James collided with a ball of black-and-white energy, collapsing instantly. “The Inner Demon is really dangerous.” Suddenly, a woman’s voice sounded from the void.

County Barney. Hundreds of demon-beasts chased after King Ruven Omanelis and Edmund, who flew evasively in the air. They came from all over. The winged demon beasts with sharp claws and sharp teeth like rows of saw blades chased after them savagely. Meanwhile, the burly and horned Demon-beasts chased from the mainland. “Blue Yol Bullet,” Edmund shouted. Blue fire Bullet. A volley of blue fireballs shot out the winged Demon beasts chasing Edmund and King Ruven Omanelis in the air. Edmund's blue fireball hit the hollow-winged demon beast's chest. One by one, their bodies fell to the ground and burned to ashes.

Victoria looked on in horror as a giant fireball fell from the sky, exploding not ten feet in front of her. Sebastian tore through the crowd as all hell broke loose. Fireballs and electric bolts rained from the sky, explosions lighting up the night. The creatures around him were turning on each other, ripping and tearing. He could just barely make out the female on the platform, ducking down and covering her ears as a ball of flames exploded before her. He roared, his inner demon demanding he protect. Those closest to him bolted in terror, realizing his demon was about to break free.

He did not think he could get any harder but he did it was almost painful but also pleasurable His heightened arousal and slight mortification had made him lose track of his body, therefore without realizing it, his finger of the hand massaging his balls accidentally brushed against his hole. He jolted up violently causing the water to splash out and his legs instinctively spread even wider making him look obscene.

Samson inhaled sharply and eyed him strangely. "I did it as a show of my love for him, unfortunately he destroyed that by doing what he did," he mumbled softly. I eyed them both in utter confusion. Samson saw and sighed. "When lower demon documents are destroyed the demon no longer exists and won't regenerate in hell, so Dane's gone forever now," he explained and I looked at Mortas sadly. "We need to lock Samson's documents up in a fireproof safe immediately," I mumble frantically. Mortas jumped out of bed and looked at us both.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"