Demon Delivery Novels & Stories

Alex snarled at him. "Where's the demon's soul I asked of you?" Hendrix shouted from where he stood. "Quick or the ominous time runs out," he added. A cloaked man walked towards Hendrix, handing him the demon's soul water. "What took you so long idiot?!" Hendrix yelled, kicking him in the knees to the ground. The man grunted in pain, apologizing for his lateness. "Now, I need all of you to come gather up here and hold him, make sure he doesn't flip or make any large movements," Hendrix commanded.

I was given and redirected over to a seat at the extreme. I sat my ass, pretending as if I was to the shot which I had ordered, but my ears were inclined all over the inn. "Alpha White is trying to defeat the demon's clan forever trying to steal from the pack's land." Party A uttered "Erm..."Someone cleared his throat from behind. They both turned to look at him. "The alpha will reward anyone who knows a way they might defeat the demon's clan."

I scrubbed my hand over my face because I knew where she was going with this, but that did not mean that I had to appreciate or enjoy it. “Delmars. They’re a subspecies of demons who have the most potent seer-like abilities. If this creature is indeed part Delmar, then we definitely have a problem.” Ziyah nodded and gave me a gentle look. Chris and I exchanged a look as well because he knew just as much as I did about all of this. “Delmars can only be killed by an angel blade. It’s rumored that they’ve all disappeared over the centuries,” I explained to those who did not know about Delmars.

A demon inside a child’s body. A disposable vessel. “The demon that did this,” Damián continued, “left an energy trail Silas should see. It’s dense. Concentrated. Not a minor demon. If I had to guess, it’s one of the ones that crossed the original portal. And it’s moving north. Toward the mountain.” Toward where we found the second altar. Everything connected. The vampires. The demons. The fresh altar in this pack. The child used as bait. Someone was coordinating this with military precision.

"No, I don't. We're supposed to read the subtitles. Duh." Nate was about to snap back but the sound of the door bell ringing interrupted him. "That must be the pizza delivery guy. I'll get it." I said giddily as I made my way to the door. I yanked the door open a smile still plastered on my face. Nothing could have prepared me for what happened next. I felt like the breath had been knocked out of my lungs. My heart felt like it had stopped beating. No. No. No. I'm hallucinating.

I explained. “Mate? Servants? Camps? What the hell happened in the last month? None of this sounds like you!” He said angrily. “Deep breath. Ready?” I asked, more to myself than to him. “Go ahead.” Denny answered curtly. “I’m a concubus, Dennis. So was Indie. The reason Drayce…. I mean Patrick, took me is that he works with a male concubus called a Vasili. He’s a king of the desire demons, incubi, succubae, and concubi.”

ZouMi looked pleased. "Why don't you give Gold Dem to yourself, so no one will mess with you?" Gold Dem, is a card which is given to the families by D, which are clean and not involved in any wrong matters. And no one in the business world, can act harshly on them. It's a card, that many upper families carry. It's not easy to catch hold on it, one need to be totally clear from all the illegal stuff. So, basically this Gold Dem is a protection from the harmful world, as long as they are in wings of D, no one will dare to touch their family. If one don't obey the rules set on the Gold Dem, first their whole family will be dragged down, and then there won't be any traces of that family in the w

Chris didn't budge, "Like I said, I don't care. I have to find the people behind my parents' death. They will pay. They will pay for everything." Chris flinched as he suddenly felt intense pain on his left wrist. He checked his wrist and an image started to etch on his skin. It felt like his skin is being seared, it continued for over a minute but Chris bore the pain. The pain stopped as soon as the image is completed. Image of a crown. "The contract has been completed." The demon gladly announced. Chris stared at the demon, "State your name demon." The demon laughed, completely delighted and amused with what is happening. “My name is Damien.”

I couldn’t tell if he was meditating, but he sure was laser-focused on what he was doing. “Are the candles supposed to burn out?” Theo whispered. “I’m getting a weird feeling right now.” Logan snorted. “It’s been over one hour. Did you think the candles are going to stay on for that long? Plus, the weird feeling is just in your head. Everything is fine.” “No.” I rose to my feet, looking out the window, dread creeping up my spine as the sky slowly darkened. “There’s a demon approaching.” A powerful one at that.

The Death Demon carried a sigil by James, allowing James to instantly communicate with him regardless of the distance between them. "Yes," the Death Demon replied, not daring to defy James. James gently touched his temple. He had not expected such a grave crisis for the Heaven-Eradicating Sect during his visit.