Demon Cherub Novels & Stories

Chester whimpered as he tried to knock some sense in the out of control demon and wolf. “NO ! WE WANT PUPS WITH MATE !!” Damon growled and Creon immediately took over his pampered and overwhelmed human before humping himself excitedly against his mates. “I TOO WANT PUPS !!” he squealed like a hyper excited kid asking for candy. “You look so adorable lying under us like that,” Zeneca fondly said before sinking in him again and again to pleasure the Beta Demon who was making such a cute, seductive face while bottoming for us- unknown to him of course.

I've felt his presence for a while—he murdered Hayley. "Oh, you don't know?" Beelzebub laughs and exchanges a smirk with the four other demons he brought with him—Asmodeus, Leviathan, Lamia, and Mammon. Lamia, the snake woman, gives me a creepy smile. "Hello, Lucifer." I frown. Lamia has always liked me—the feeling isn't mutual. Lamia has the torso of a woman but the body of a snake. I find her repulsive. "Hi..." I growl back.

Cara puella", he whispers and rubs his gnarled and chalky hands and slither towards her, only stopping when he is close enough that she can smell the rotten stench from his body. Charot's appearance can scare anyone. He is a master demon with cat like eyes, that glow in a peculiar light blue color, reminding her of a dying star. His ears are pointed, and claws like a cat ready to fight. His nose is two black angular holes deeply set into his pale face. His whole demeanor sends out a signal that this is a creature not to be taken lightly. His wings hang motionless along his bony body, and when he speaks you can glimpse white fangs.

“Of course. It’s that time again.” Family reunions—only not the kind with picnic blankets and warm hugs. This one was political theatre wrapped in holy robes. A congregation of beings who barely tolerated her existence. "Father always did love theatrics," she muttered. A flutter of wings stirred the silence. “Hello, Dimitri,” she said dryly. The cherubim appeared, clipboard in hand, halo faintly flickering. He looked more like a divine accountant than a guardian of heaven. “Hello, Soul Spear,” he said, bowing dramatically. “We are ever honored by your—”

A demon with scales like shattered obsidian slithered forward, eyes downcast. I could smell the fear rolling off him in waves. Good. Dad's voice boomed through the chamber as he read off the list of offenses. "Gluttony beyond your station, theft of souls allocated to higher demons, and... attempting to seduce a Cherub?" He raised an eyebrow at that last one. I snorted, unable to hold back my amusement. "Seriously? A Cherub? Talk about aiming high and missing by a mile."

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

The many colours of angry swirling magic thrashing against the jars that have them contained until they are needed. One of my servants comes in. She is a submissive demon, I have a few that work in my household. “Are you ready to get out mistress?” She asks with her head bowed at all times, her eyes flick to the hologram of Chemosh’s daughter before looking back to the floor.

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.

laughed the black-winged seraph when its name was mentioned, it had been tagging along behind the goat-head. “The what?” The witch said, hunching her back, ready to dig up some carrots. Her velour hood cascaded to the ground and all around her bowed in tranquility. With her loathsome servant standing by her side, she was a majestic and a fearsome sight to behold! “The cupid’s shaving brush— the black cherub. Would you like me to get some potatoes?” The demon said. They were digging at the plot near the picket fence beside the golden nugget squashes.

Her beaming eyes and small stature made him conclude that she was from the cherubim race. Like a programmed being, the corners of his lips curled. The young cherubim was so astonished with the fact that an apprentice angel who was an heir to the seven pillar’s seat smiled at her that she failed to notice the chilling gaze of his stormy ashen eyes as if all the depravity of the Heavenly World were swirling behind his thick silver lashes.