Demon Crying Novels & Stories

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 was growling and grunting, trying to free himself. Big fat tears rolled down his cheeks as he cried out. When he didn't answer Megara panicked even more, thinking she pushed him too hard and he ended up hurting himself but she also knew he wouldn't cry for such a thing. He doesn't cry when he is in pain at all. She had never seen him crying like this no matter what. She panicked thinking about the worst scenarios that occurred in just a minute with him. Her breathing was heavy as she grabbed his arms and kept staring at him with eyes barely open.

Demon… the same person who never flinched, who never hesitated, was terrified of something. “Don’t… do it,” he uttered the words again, his hands hovering around me, trembling badly. Then something warm touched my skin. I stilled. Another drop followed. And another. Not sweat… but tears. Demon’s tears. Demon… was crying.

“I’ll be seeing you soon, my little love birds. Unlike your poor friend here.” The demon’s cackle rang out from the lips of the Air Sorcerer before his face contorted into that of excruciating pain, the cackle giving way to a blood-curdling scream.

Angelic Demon episode 14 A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.

With her face squeezed to hide the last bit of defence she had, Rose became a mess in front of her demon husband, who laughed at her without holding back. “Cry all you want,” he jested. “No one can hear you. So, cry. Cry till these walls tremble. You are allowed to do that much.” He removed his hand from her chin, and as if his hold was the one keeping her firm, she fell to the ground like a stack of cards. And, all she could do was cry. She did not want to heed the words of the demon, but she cried. So hard that the walls absorbed her wails and echoed them to Richard's amusement. And as her tears abounded, her mind started to torture her.

This was Hell. I curled up on the ground and cried. I had never sobbed so hard. I felt the cool fingers of the demon slide over the Mark, and I didn’t even move. “I win, Luna,” the demon said and laughed and laughed and laughed.

" Ahaa ...well okay ...i know you don't drink a ot and you don't take drugs and you get tried and need to sleep too ...i know all of it ...i was going to say were you crying ?" " Since when did you become pyschic Cynthia/" asked Damon . " Oh come one i am not Pyschic i am literally everything accept pyschic ...but i don't need to be psychic to tell if you were crying ..your eyes are screaming yes they cried whole night ...i know because this is how exactly how my face looks when i wake up after crying the whole night ...don't ask me why i cry ..it's mostly bceause of my an=cne though ...nevermind why were you crying .' exclaimed Cynthia .

Pieces of flesh as big as rocks fell down like a rainstorm. A three-thousand-meter-tall demon with a long horn on its head roared and rushed out of the exploded mountain. It seemed to be in great pain and rolled on the ground, triggering an earthquake. It howled and screamed, and its body kept twitching. Above the demon, the six major generals of Crape Myrtle Sect gathered and looked down expressionlessly. The only exception was Mo Buyu, whom they had followed before. The demon's pain was getting worse and worse, and the roar was getting louder and louder.