Demon Chicken Novels & Stories

He asked opening the second wine bottle and pouring a glass for each of us. “Exactly. Like I said, it’s painful. The soul, essentially, is pushed to the breaking point and when the magic can’t be controlled properly, it starts to rip itself apart.” I added, taking a bite of the chicken. “The demon I killed today was once a Mage. Usually, the color of the jewel corresponds to the eyes of the demon.” Mm. Lemon chicken. I grabbed the glass of wine and slammed it back. “But it's important to note that-” I went to reach for the bottle, and it was gone. Where’d it go? I just saw it! “No way. You slammed an entire bottle and that glass. You’re gonna make yourself sick, Kay.” Conor chided me. “Serio

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

The demon sat at a wooden stool beside the stovetop and oven. “Can I swallow him when he comes by, if he smells gratifying?” pleaded the demon to his old mistress. “I will– you won't– but that would make the hill dwellers suspicious and they'd be out with their spears and pitchforks before you know it,” said the witch in a low and raspy voice opening with her two bony hands the lid of a round wicker basket that could hold a dozen of alive, loud and boisterous chickens. The wicker basket wobbled rigorously and the alive chickens cackled.

And Thankfully she did because if not , then they would have been turned into 'Human Shish kebab ' . " And it can do that too " said Ron still continuing totally ignoring the fact that they just survived from becoming a demon bird's meal " Its feather converts into piercing arrows when it attacks " " Awesome ! Now if you are done with explaining how awesome that chicken's Exp is , can we move on to its weakness please and thank you ?" asked Chelsea as she furitively peeked from behind of the tree trunk , the deviuture was still looking around , shaking its feathery head here and there .

A swarm of demon bats flew over our heads. The thing about these demon bats is that they are not regular in size. They are about the size of a chihuahua, with razor sharp claws and fangs that could rip you to shreds. Screams of delight and protest from those who were observing us from outside the electric cage echoed in the air alongside the terrified screams of the children.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

“Lights up. Audience seated. Let the Demon Games begin.” ‎My jaw dropped, only one thought running rampant in my mind. ‎“Daniel, Victoria get ready for my revenge." ‎ ‎

He knew that he had met his end. “Take him away!” Peter instructed. The special forces went to the basement with Greg. I followed. The moment the lift doors were opened, we smelt a strong chemical scent. It was not a warehouse. Instead, it was a luxurious and well-equipped lab. There were a lot of devices and blinking lights. On the rack next to the wall, there were a lot of test tubes. On one of the rows, there was a blue tag. It said: Angel’s Kiss. At the deepest corner of that lab, there was a heavy metal door.

Chapter 10: Confession ************ "If I got rid of my demons, I'd lose my angels." ************ |Verena| "I just saw him go into that building over there." I said excitedly. We'd been trailing Ethan's car ever since he'd left college. We were currently seated in Nate's truck outside the posh looking building Ethan had just walked into. "We'll wait till he gets back and then go check it out." Nate answered firmly. We sat in comfortable silence for a while, our eyes glued to the entrance of the building. Finally I turned to look at him.

And he was sturdy. He was not a creature whoever behind in love, but he has to find her soon. His deep and dark blue eyes seem to glow in brightness and his skin looks like the color of anger and death with thin but bright full pink lips made him even more attractive. His all-black wings pour out the darkness that always kept appearing and disappearing. Overall, he has everything that every girl desires and yes, every female demon worship the ground he walks on. He always used that opportunity to fulfill his lust and sinful desires and after that for only to kill them the next day.