Demon Diaries Mga Nobela at Kwento

Wonder if I have any powers? *Ember* I run my hand over the books in my workroom searching for a specific one. "Ah ha." I grab a book with a dark crimson cover and gold lettering from the shelf. "Demons and Hell" is written across the cover. I grab some paper, my feather and my ink before I sit down on a chair. I open the book and start reading. "There are three classes of demons known to humankind. The classes are as follows: the lowest level are the Vermin Class followed by the Common Class and lastly are the Royalty Class.

But she had the coin. She threw the obsidian coin at the black jar. The moment the metal hit the glass, the basement didn't explode…..it inhaled. The vacuum pulled Silas backward, his human mask tearing away to reveal the galaxy-eyed monster beneath. He shrieked, his fingers clawing at the air as the black memory began to leak out, flooding the room with a vision so powerful it paralyzed everyone. Elara saw it. She saw her father ten years ago, standing in this exact basement. But he wasn't alone.

A calm voice sounded behind the boy and the boy holding me whipped his head around to the intruder. The demon, Asmodeus or Adrian or whatever his name was stood in the middle of the bathroom. Clothed in a full black suit, his eyes were pitch black and were showing nothing but death. He stared at us and his teeth bared in a dangerous manner. "Who the fuck are you?" The boy said to him. The demon snapped his fingers and the boy in front of me started screaming in a high pitched, painful scream.

KAYLEEN These things can’t be real. The doctor is gone but I’m not taking them. I’m not going with medications and I’m never gonna believe her. “Why won’t you believe her?” she’s speaking to me again with her creepy face. Her hands touched my cheeks and she leaned closer. “You are a demon. You are a murderer.” Her whispers made me feel like my blood is on its boiling point. “See? You are angry!” she added and dodged my hand attempting to grip on her arm.

"Ally has Kucreanod." Rose blinked, suddenly aware of how little she knew of demon health. "What's that?" "It's a very deadly disease that causes hearing loss, fever, loss of motor functions, and even death. More often then not, depending on a demon's biology, it skips to death. In her case, it might." "Yikes, any clue how she got it?"

I only met a few of them, Kira is the only one I recognised from that bunch. "Unfortunately I do" I snarled, pulling the chair beside the grand seat. Dean's lips twitched by his side as he took a bite of his waffle. My eyebrows furrowed at him. I had no idea that demons had an appetite. They are dead after all. "Huh?" Dean stared at Lauren, his lips pulled in a smirk. At that moment I was angry enough to lift the fork nearby and stab his face. Multiple times. The thought made me disgust, a few seconds later. Hell was starting to affect my thoughts and in a bad way.

and immediately I saw him and caught red-handed I took a picture first of all, to make sure that he wasn't going to lie or makeup excuses, then I confronted him immediately and he tried to run, but luckily we got hold of him before he could do that", my manager explained. I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. Great now I have to get my hands bloody before my date today.. "Shut the door Martins ", I said to my manager and he did. "what's his name?", I asked. "They call him Demon", he replied. No surprises here. "Demon?", I asked quietly walking to the shelf at the other part of the room "Y...y...y". "Speak up I want to hear you", I said removing a metal finger gloves. "Y...yes sir ". "Wh

" Like i said. I am a hunter, or huntress or whatever you would like to call it. I've spent most of my entire life hunting and studying demons..." " Hunting demons?" My brows creased. By the irritated look on her face, I can tell that she does not appreciate my interruption. "Yes Dianna, demons." The way she spat out my name... Like she was talking to a child she had been trying to teach the same thing to for hours and still getting no where. But i did not put much thought into it and instead asked the next question that popped on my mind. "You mean there are other demons out there?" "Barely. But yes."

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.

Chapter 9: Evidence " There's no shame in being afraid. Hell, we're all afraid. What you gotta do is figure out what you're afraid of because when you put a face on it, you can beat it. Better yet, you can use it." -One Tree Hill ************ |Verena| "Thank God the key fits." I whispered. We were currently standing in the alleyway at the back of the apartment complex, in front of the narrow, rusted door labelled "Backup Generator Room."