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I said, quickly changing the subject. "Yes, we do. Does anyone have a suggestion on where to start?" Braxton asked. I saw Thane hook his thumb over his shoulder, pointing to the books on the desk. "I vote we do some reading." I nodded, then stood up and approached the desk. They all looked very old, but I was drawn to one book in particular. I picked up the black, heavily used book that was titled Demon Hierarchy. I then turned back around and sat back down. I felt as if I was in a trance as I opened the book. All the noises in the background all faded away. I was pulled into my thoughts as I scanned the pages. I blinked a couple of times and when I looked up from the book I saw an enormous

shouted Sugar Aquarius angrily. “Just to kill a yaksha like you isn’t hard… We can use the red orpiment as one of our weapons, but you can’t…” The second snake demon still got his time to show out his cynicism. “Hah? Red orpiment? Oh, so the myth and urban-legend I’ve heard since I was small turns out to be true. All demons are afraid of red orpiment, and so is that hero monster of mine,” muttered Evania in her heart, soul, and mind.

Dell lays his hand once again on the big leather book. “What do you mean daddy? How am I so special besides being born a female instead of a male?” Corbin asks looking at the book intently before finally looking up at her dad as he stares at his hand on top of the book. “When you were about a year old. Paden showed up with this book under her arm. She told me that she found it and that it belongs to me and my blood line.” Dell sighs as he let’s go of his daughter’s other hand. Turning the big book around to face his daughter he opens to the page he had marked so many years ago. “I read this book and found that it belonged to our original pack. It was written by a Shadow.” He says as Corbin l

“I suspect there are bandits around. Those are the crazed one.” Goosebumps covered Anastasia's body as her mind froze. Her face paled as she thought for the first time that Nyles said was true–the Dark one, the Demon Wolf–the pirate and the bandits were his people. Outside she heard clomping of horses. She opened the stutters of the window to see that a rider was on the left. The dirt road must have narrowed because the rider fell back allowing the carriage to go first.

“You can fight all you want, wolf. Nothing, not a single thing is going to get you out of this.” His eyes met mine and he extended his hand to grab mine only for a scream to escape his lips as he wailed out, making me frown in confusion. The mobility of my hand and my body returned and I couldn’t help but shake my head as I tried snapping myself out of the feeling that I had before my eyes widened at the sight of the hound, my hound, grabbing the anaconda’s neck, killing it almost instantly before it jumped in front of the demon. She looked at me, her eyes silently telling me to go on before she turned her attention to the demon.

The Demon Prince met me head-on; his fangs bared as we began to spar on the ground of the Secondary Manor. Note: This book is the property of Ulliend’s Musing. This book is only allowed in approved formats such as D****e, Good Novel, TikTok, etc., under the Ulliend’s Musings brand.

He shifts back; putting a seat between us and truly looking horrified. Bibah simply shakes her head at our childish shenanigans and takes a sip of her iced latte, metal straw clinking in the Hydro Flask. “The Awoo Book Club’s pick for this week is H.P Lovecraft.” She pats the voluminous book atop the pile and I notice it’s the library copy of H.P Lovecraft’s Omnibus 3. “I’m so excited to roast his ass.”

“I’ve got another question. This one is pack business, apologies to Olaf for lying.” “Hmm,” offering me a cup of the tea. “Take it, it’s calming,” as I made myself sit down and slurp some minty, fungal concoction. “I’d have preferred a whisky,” I muttered, glaring down at it. “Well?” she said again, making me feel like she was a grandma teasing a school report of me. “If I told you of a demon that was an oily black lump, with a haze of distortion around it’s mass. It’s voice makes the ground tremble…I know of nothing like that from my studies but I have been assured of its existence.”

Although they were a lot of books with the same name, guessing by the last detail, this must be the book she was talking about. "Yes," answered Bella and confiscated Bethany's phone. "The book was written by a demon. When he descended on Earth, he created a cult group where they worshiped Lilith. The mother of demons and vampires. But over time, the book got lost, and no one has found it to this day. This was the brief description they found on G****e, along with the picture of the book. When they checked the link, they found it to be broken. "Bella, what does it mean?" Bethany asked and looked at Bella questioningly. Because it was mentioned that the book was lost for decades. How did Bella

My pulse was at a steady pace but beating hard against my chest neck and abdomen. Breathe, breathe. I repeated to myself. I tiled my head to show I was confused by her question. “Besides the stories about you guys being evil and stuff. What’s it’s like being a demon?” I understood her question completely but another question invaded my thoughts repeatedly without consent, who am I? who am I? who am I?.