Demon Balls Novels & Stories

Such an ungentlemanly fellow ! "what are you?" she asked the lingering question in her head. "You don't look human" "I'm not" "Then what are you?" she pressed. He gave her one of his smirks as he smacked his fangs, "what do you think?" Arianna thought for a while, "A demon?" Damian laughed, "how would you know? Ever encountered one before?" Arianna shook her head, she hasn't but it felt like he was, "then what are you?"

The demon met every blow with raw, abyssal strength, its claws leaving gouges in the stone walls as they traded hits that sounded like thunderclaps echoing through the hall. "Is that all you've got?" the demon hissed, its eyes glowing like embers as it swung a massive, shadow-cloaked fist. Kai ducked the blow, the wind from the strike ruffling his hair, and countered with a palm strike to the demon's chest that sent a shockwave rippling through the corridor. The demon staggered back, but only for a heartbeat before lunging forward with a guttural roar, its speed defying its massive size.

I heard the group calling my name, but I was curious to what happened to the demons outside the barriers, so I continued flying above. I stopped dead in the air, dumbfounded at the scene in front of me. Demons are now inside a huge light ball, slowly dissipating into dust. My gaze fixated on the two girls in front of the demons. Their auras are very familiar, I think I know them. I couldn’t see their faces because their backs were on me. Who are they? When I averted my gaze below, the goblins who were climbing earlier at the walls disappeared. And I saw three girls fighting the giant goblins, and in just a snap, all goblins turned to dust. Their auras are really familiar. Who are they?

But Arth endured. The enormous black beast flapped its wide wings and took its flight upwards. Arth followed its movement, his heart pounding faster and faster. “Careful, Eli. It’s an S-class beast.” “I know,” she replied. “I’ve been waiting to see the Demon Lord’s pet to show up …” A flick of her fingers and the light ball came near her. “Now’s the time to show your true form.” She held the light ball with both hands and spoke incantations. Her chest flashed a white triangular mark, releasing strings of alar that went to the ball. Eli’s Ascendant grew larger, growing arms and head and wings.

As Jo stepped outside the chamber, it was filled to the brim. The higher demons—warlords and lords with curling horns, slit-pupil eyes, and ceremonial robes. The strongest classed demons and their leader, the plague demons, veiled in disease-mist. Lady Bellamira, the demoness of mirrors, with silver glass for skin. Group of Aamon, the smart class whose wings had once eclipsed a battlefield. And a lot more than Jo could remember. Jo’s sisters were seated in the front row, each one more perfect and poised than the last.

So he gritted his teeth, clenching his jaws to endure it. “You are mistaken.” Kael glared at the demon while breathing heavily. “Lucas is still there. I can feel him.” “Is that so?” the demon said, raising his other hand into the air. This time, the dark strings around him started to form into a black sphere upon his palm. “But I’m afraid you won’t be able to see him ever again.” Kael watched the terrifying black sphere grow bigger and bigger as it absorbed more alar. “Death Nova—” The demon paused, pursing his lips, then he turned his head towards the north.

] The shop owner immediately sent back a string of question marks. Me: [What's wrong?] Shop owner: [Please tell me you're joking! That's not an incubus! That's a demon, and the most dangerous kind at that!] Incubi had markings. Demons had them too. For someone unfamiliar with the difference, they were indeed hard to tell apart. Everything made sense now—why Raven never needed to feed, why he insisted he had no owner, and why he always caught himself before saying too much. That night, when the enforcement officers conducted their search, they were looking for Raven.

“Are you okay? You were screaming.” Mariah frowned, screaming? Then it hit her again, a strong pain in her lower abdomen, and she screamed out. Goddess, it was happening. Athena had told her to take her demon form as soon as she felt the pain. “I have to change,” she panted, glancing at Alaric, and he nodded, giving her room. Mariah screamed as another pain hit her, then she quickly took her demon form. Her red face was scrunched up in pain, and her scream turned into a loud growl. Soon, she felt her vagina opening, like something was coming out of her. And the pain was unbearable; however, just like it started, the pain was gone. She frowned. Athena had said the pain would only stop when sh

On the other hand, lower demons always had a ravenous appetite. That was how they replenished their strength. “Are you coming?” “Give me ten minutes.” In the meantime, I took a walk across the clearing and took a handkerchief out of my pocket, drenching it in the blood of the scarred templar. I’ll summon you later, and we’ll have a talk. The road back took just twenty minutes. Naturally, nobody had noticed my absence. I put all my trophies together with the demon’s remains and lay down on my bedroll.

A steady, heart stopping beat of slow heavy footsteps sounded loud in the still quiet of the room as the warlocks stopped chanting and became like tranced zombies, staring unseeing at the circle. Ruben and Kat watched as a large arm came up out of the hole holding a massive axe. Followed by the face of a great horned demon, his skin a strange bluish grey colour. As it climbed the stairs with deliberate slowness, avoiding the blue flames, it came to stand before them as the floor was suddenly back up and the demon stepped back away from the flames to the centre of the circle. Kat looked at it with distaste. “That’s not Lord Basille.”