Demon Copperfield Novels & Stories

“Back to the window. There’s a remote control you could have pressed that would turn the glass opaque. I guess the girls didn’t tell you.” “Oh.” “Oh. You’re not the only one who has been in that room. Do you think I’d want to see someone walk stark naked every morning?” “Fair enough. Next question, what happened on the night of the anniversary party?” “I lost Acheron. Damn, it feels good to finally talk about it with someone who isn’t my brother.” “Acheron is your demon, right?” “Yes.” “How does that work? You’re a wolf, and you’re a demon sharing the same body.”

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.

Hence the gold beauty was instilled by the fire burning through their hard skin. The same beauty of the gold attracted the attention of every wolf in the world or any being which possesses life to admire old becomes the most charitable item in the world, a rare precious gift that everyone sees and bow. The same gold can also be destroyed by the same fire. In this case, the gold refers to the demon's clan whose strength is derived from fire and this same fire could also bring an end to them. Attacking them with fires in the first place when they are unawares will weaken them and cause them to be persistent in the rooms.

he bawled angrily at them for refusing his offer. “With the way you are trying to dissuade us I guess even you can’t see light at the end of the tunnel” Gamma Nixon mocked and an echo of laughter followed after his statement. “You dare to mock me” Hades got mad and ordered a few demons to attack, they left out the Alpha, Beta and Gamma and sipped into the warriors leaving a few dead on their way, the warriors at the front changed into their wolves attacking some demons, a wolf dugged his hand into a demon pulling out a tiny little organ from it body that kept beating. The demon fell down dead shocking them, another wolf who saw it tried to do same but it didn’t work, the demon killed him wit

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

"Yes, my Lord. That's what the stars say." Damian stopped just by her side, his presence seeming to fill the entire room. He was quiet for a while, building the tension in the room to almost unbearable levels. I wasn't really sure what his next move would be, and I was sure Hela didn't know either. I had witnessed Damian murder someone I thought was his friend, Henry, in cold blood. To me, Damian was truly unpredictable, a force of nature that couldn't be controlled. But surprisingly, Damian turned around and walked back to where he was standing. Stopping halfway, though, he paused and turned to face Hela.

"I thought you were-" "Dead?" Gavin or Derek, whoever the hell he was finished Trevor's sentence. "Why . . . how? Trevor stuttered. Kade chuckled. "Are you really that surprised Trevor? Do you still believe that this country's special-forces are pure, that they can't be infiltrated? You'd be surprised where a few thousand dollars can get you. I've been working as a police detective in this pathetic town for over two years! Derek, or Gavin as you call him has been with me since the start, I needed inside information and he provided me with it. That's how I was always ten steps ahead. You never fooled me with your undercover façade. You were merely a puppet. "

"A simple demon scared you this much. I find it incomprehensible how far the historic Red Tower has deteriorated." ‘This bitch!’ Upon hearing this barrage of vitriol, Alfred's emotions immediately erupted in rage and contempt. He almost wanted to spit a spell in this person's face. Nevertheless, he was unable to confront this person at this time. Because his survival was dependent on her. Alfred fought back his rage as he thought about this and added, "Miss Hero, this demon is not as simple as you think. You'd be wrong if you believed that this demon was merely a low-level one. This demon is probably a high demon, at the very least."

This was going to take everything she had just to get him able to sit up. But she was doing it. She'd never stop. Not until he was healed. Not until they were together again. Hunter gave up trying to stop her, knowing it was useless. June looked up and she saw another werewolf standing at the end of the hall. More had come. Sighing, she stood and stared at it. It snarled showing its teeth. As he opened his mouth and run toward her, she flicked him dead. Knowing more would be arriving, she knew she had to do the spell again if she were to save Hunter.

He stood there until the demon approached him with his most qualified move. The demon proceeded with an indissoluble rope, which, according to him, was probably fit to capture the king of hell, and then what had to happen had happened. Alexander’s standing was his weakest phase, where he brought his devil to the zenith to crush the outnumbered demons if they stopped him from reaching Bella. The demon was forcefully stopped by an invisible levitation, sank to his knees, and fell to the ground. The pain was crushing his bones, could be heard, his scales slowly scorching as his eyes looked at Alexander in terror, knowing his end had come.