Demon Clothes 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

And she would help the king by staying beside Lucifer. "Yes, my king," Angela answered, and left the room. Alexander walked to the closet and opened it. However, his hand paused when his eyes fall on a certain t-shirt and shorts. He grabbed them and took them near his nose. They smelled like Isabella. He smelled it over and over. Although he did not have reactions to his face. However, he smelled those clothes like they were a drug to him. Suddenly, in the room, a man appeared wearing a black cloak.

A cold chill tousled through the hairs on the back of my neck and filtered down my spine, prompting me to spin around and make it back towards the front of the door when my eyes were drawn into something I had not really noticed previously. A dazzling porcelain doll sat competently on a rocking chair, facing my direction. She initially appeared to be expensive and visually striking, as if she has a million bolts of charm and glamour lurking beneath her smile. Her ocean-blue eyes have depths of innocence in them, and it seemed as though an inevitable gravity was dragging me in to explore those vast sets of orbs.

She pulled a glowing trail thread from the air, kissed it with a smirk, and tucked it away into the folds of her deep purple cloak. She shifted her gaze toward the demon, her eyes glinting with a dangerous boredom. "If you’re so desperate for a fight, come face me," she challenged."It’s been far too long since I’ve engaged in a proper combat." With a flick of her wrist, an ornate fan materialized in her hand. She began fanning herself with dramatic flair, looking entirely unimpressed by the carnage around her. The demon, sensing an aura far more ancient and terrifying than Kai’s, let out a frustrated hiss before vanishing into thin air, leaving only a faint scent of sulfur behind.

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.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

The security guards at the entrance all raised their stun batons. "It's a demon! Electric shock probably won't work!" "Quick! Lock down the perimeter! Evacuate the area!" A demon? I looked up, and sure enough, there was Raven, striding in step by step. He still wore the black hoodie I had bought him. The hood covered most of his face, and his entire body radiated killing intent. With each step forward, the lobby grew more scorching. "Where's Chloe Sutton? Where are you keeping her?"

Day 5: War against Demons I had trouble sleeping the whole night so I had some bags under my eyes. For my clothes I had my maids dress me in black tight leather pants, black t-shirt, black leather jacket and black leather boots. I had a gun belt on my waist filled with guns and had knives inside my boots. Demons could be killed by any weapon as long as it damaged their heart. Luckily their skin was like human skin so any weapon could penetrate through.