Demon Daimao Novels & Stories

The car reeked of fast food and cigarettes. Paisley covered her nose, "Gross, who could live with this smell?" "Just get in," Nozomi hopped behind the wheel and revved the engine. "What are you doing?" Paisley waited by the door as the massive foot raised off the ground. "Helping Daiki," Nozomi proclaimed in "Now, get in." "Who are you, and what have you done with my best friend," Paisley spoke in a dubious tone. "Pitiful Nephilim, you are no match for Gashadokuro," The skeleton taunted, "I am eternal, I am indestructible, Eh?" Daiki and the demon were temporarily forced into silence by a car speeding towards the giant.

I moan as a wave of dizziness wash over me, I vomited on the floor then rest my weight on the handle of a door to another room. The door open and I saw Damien, no demon, Damien had shifted into his Demon!, I could see the two horns on his head, something like red coal on his body, white wings, and a weapon which I had no name for. "Damien? Can you hear me please stop"I yelled? The Demon turns his attention towards me, advancing the weapon as he stalks across the room, his height was terrifying and I knew I was dealing with a monster right now.

he said as he stared at the burning building with the kidnappers inside screaming in pain. “Grim reaper?” confusion was on my face. He shook his head, “Non, I am Doom and I bring death to people.” “What do you mean?” I asked with confusion. He replied with a cold voice, “It doesn’t matter. You will forget about me anyway.” “I won’t… You saved me. I owe you my life,” I murmured. “You will, I will make you,” he softly mumbled as he slowly snapped his finger in front of me.

Darkness descended, the sky turning a sickly shade of crimson, and Mia's smile twisted into a look of terror. The demon's presence surged within him, stirring the dormant power that lay within his veins. Its malevolent whispers filled his mind, taunting him, tempting him to embrace the darkness. Alex clutched his head, desperately trying to block out the onslaught, but it was a battle he seemed destined to lose.

Alpha Derek's POV I didn't know how but I was able to control the demon inside me. I had only sunk my claws into her neck, and at the sight of her blood, the demon inside of me suppresses. The side on which I had cut immediately healed up but has a scar. She must've been a local for her to heal up instantly. Since I was from the demon clan, no matter how fast and strong the werewolf's inner power might be, he or she can never heal from my slash.

“I’m going to leave this room, show this scroll to the guards, and order them to hang the entire town council on the gates. At most, my uncle may give me a slap on the wrist, as I’m his only nephew. Go look for necromancers on the other side and try complaining about me.” “Y...your—” “My Highness, and My Highness is waiting! Go on, chop-chop!” I spoke the last word while almost hissing, and apparently, something flashed in my eyes. Half-demons can subdue others and bring them to heel. Demons are better at that, but I’m not bad either; very few people can resist me. The mayor was no exception.

A void replaced the pain, but it left a hollow ache. Years passed. I lived as a reaper. Cold. Efficient. Detached. I watched lives end and guided souls to their fates. One gloomy afternoon, I saw my mother's name written in the Death Note. I didn’t flinch.No fear. No sadness. Nothing.... Maybe it’s because I’m no longer human— Just a cold-blooded shell of what I used to be. I reaped my mother’s soul with steady hands. No tears, no hesitation. When it was done, I packed my things and left for Germany— an order from Thanatos.

Was what Bishop Daimon said before rushing at the prepared demons. Their attacks were unstoppable, even with the endless rush of the demons, they still couldn't take them down because lashing towards the team was like rushing against their doom with noticed but without caring. Bishop Daimon displaced divine energies across the land like a release of flood over the land, many demons were caught in his attack and were instantly decomposed into ashes insignificantly.

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

Five minutes later, Demon entered the car and drove away. He stopped in front of a building and pulled out his phone from his pocket, dialing a number which was picked at the second ringing. "Hello, this is Damien speaking, I am at the building you told me to come." Demon said and hung the call and opened his front seat window since it was facing the building. Few minutes later a woman and a man came out of the building. The lady was holding a document in her hands as they walked towards him. "Good day Sir, we've been expecting your call since." The lady said smiling seductively as she bends her head to the car level making sure her blouse button was open which reveals her big boobs.