Demon Bats Novels & Stories

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

I shove the book to the side and grab the one about monsters, frantically tearing through the pages until I find the section on demons. It’s not overly detailed and now I wonder if Caleb knows more. What am I thinking? Of course he does. From what I understand, there are several levels of demons and each one likes to feed off of its chosen preference. For instance, a lust demon thrives on sexual energy and may require two or three daily feedings, depending on its specific characteristics. There is a sloth demon that basically feeds off of laziness until the person becomes so incapacitate it then eventually claims their soul. The worst kind of demon, though, is one that feeds off of pain and

It was only a matter of time before they started getting attacked by the other clans. The shadow-spirits were creatures who fed on chaos and doom. They were also lesser demons who, from time to time, needed to possess a human's body for rejuvenation. Survival was at first easy for them; they occasionally caused chaos between the other clans, but as time moved on, it became harder. Because, how do you cause doom to already doomed, lifeless, creatures? With no humans to possess or bother, it wasn't long before they were lying lifeless all around the scape.

"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?"

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

It would also make some sense of why she could so easily slip into many different version of herself, honoring them and calling on the will to embody each sliver of herself. Her defiant answer was just the thing to kick in Blood’s lust for her energy, to taste the essence of what kept her body animated until there was nothing left. This moment made him understand why demons and succubi were often mistook for each other. Having the opportunity to ignore her needs and drink her soul dry of its life force showed him what separated them. As a demon, he wasn’t a slave to his thirst for it though, it was his choice to drink a little or all of her or none at all, unlike a succubus. For that gift, h

White furs covered its face and its pair of red gleaming eyes were very terrifying. Ruby's first thought was it looked like an oversized, deadly monkey. Then she suddenly realized what exactly this demon was. It's a Black Fangs Baboon! Her master was very interested in demons and monsters. He often went to join demon hunting all around the world and encountered many unique and dangerous beasts. He even made a book and cataloging them based on their deadliness and size, and let his apprentices to learn it if they want. Ruby jumped back a couple of feet away when the baboon tried to catch her with its claws. She controlled her sword and sent it flying to attack, though she was well aware her s

someone suddenly shouted. Everyone looked up and was instantly filled with fear. Above their heads, a swarm of bats was rapidly approaching. Each bat was the size of half a meter to a meter. Their wide-open mouths emitted a strong, foul odor, accompanied by the scent of blood. They were Sanguis Bats! These bats were not only abnormally huge but also incredibly large in number. There were no less than ten thousand of them! When they flew together, they completely covered the sky, obscuring the bright sun on the snow-covered mountain and plunging the area into darkness.

I would like to believe that it couldn’t be a lycan or a werewolf because it seems to be causing so much damage to the east holding facility, which now has a gaping hole at its side. Something from the sky is hovering. It starts to dart at the hunters nearby, attacking them at great speed. I caught a brief sight of it when one of the emergency lights caught one of its wings. It’s a Desmondus. A large bat with massive wings that are sharpened to help it cut and devour its prey. When I was living with the pack, the only time that I ever encountered it was when it challenged us to take over our cave. I haven’t fought one before because the alpha was the one who took the challenge and defeated t

Magic flew from the tip of the blade, going wide and striking the demon beside Baltabek, instead, knocking him off his feet, his shoulder burning from the hit. :We will need to practice that,: Jamairlo said with a sigh. :What is a bat?: Respin asked. :I thought bats were airborne creatures. Why would you swing one of those?: "Not now," Rhychard growled as he continued forward. "Baltabek! You failed. You're not crossing over. None of you are. I'm here to send you back to hell."