Demon Dog Novels & Stories

The others charged into the demi god as he opened his right palm and stretched it out, flames burst out into the atmosphere, lingering into the dogs eliminating all of the wild beasts. He turned back to see what was happening at the room but he heard a loud growl from the gate and he stopped back as he saw a demon dog again but this time, more bigger or should I say like times ten of the ones he just faced. The dog walked in and roared loudly as it charged into Adrian. It ran rapidly and almost at the point of impact, Adrian lurged forward and slid through its belly, under its legs. As it widened its eyes in shock and couldn't turn back in time to reverse, Adr

The tan and white feathers on its claw-like arms seemed to glow in the light of the summoners' magics. Benji summoned a demon that resembled a gorilla, its dark shape blending with the night, making it hard to know just how large it was. Its piercing amber eyes shone with a deep intelligence I didn't want to cross. Kastem sniffed the air, a tension held in his muscles before the large dog-like demon turned to me. It stepped across the small space between us, continuing to sniff until it reached my hand. Kastem looked up at me, confused. I reached out slowly and rubbed the top of its head like I'd seen Avery do all summer. The demon allowed it, even leaning into my hand, before returning to E

Even Caspian felt cold. If it were other cultivators, they would have been frozen into ice blocks and fallen from the air. This feeling made Caspian faintly guess what was going on when he held the eyeball. The demon dog was too huge. Its head was like a mountain, and its mouth was like a black hole. In its huge eyes, there was a gray ghost fire burning. Obviously, this demon dog could not be regarded as a living creature. Having been captured by the old emperor to guard the treasure, it had naturally been refined.

"Why are the weapons containing the spirits of the powerful demon race spirits here? It was Leviathan, now Chimera." “… [Hahahahaha… strong, you say? That stupid dog that just happens to be able to spit out small flames when it sneezes, you think it's a strong creature?]…” sneered Lucifer that took a few steps toward the Chimera and kicked the giant dog's belly very hard. Duakkkk!~ … The figure of a giant dog with three wings and a breath of fire floated back a few meters before returning to the spear that Damien was now holding.

But when I was in high school, I stumbled upon a book of demons that showed me the image of how a true hellhound looked. It was an enormous black furless dog, almost twice the size of a werewolf with bright neon eyes and drool dripping from its sharp canines. It could stand on two feet if it chose to and had the ability to shoot fire from their mouth. The Devil's destructive pet. Looking at that picture alone... I knew... that was no exaggeration. The witch who summoned them must have been extremely powerful. I even heard that the ritual itself came with a very high price. She must have been desperate as hell.

I could picture him, standing in that house, his heart heavy with grief and guilt, trying to explain the unexplainable. But Lady Athena's response was calm and measured, her eyes holding a depth of ancient knowledge. "Silas, the demon doesn't need a physical form to exert its influence. It’s like a ghost. It's not like any ordinary creature. Hence, it does not leave a trace – no scent or footprint.” Lady Athena continued to explain, "The demon's influence is insidious. It feeds on fear, grief, and despair. It can manipulate emotions, twist perceptions. But it is not corporeal."

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

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.

“I detest everything about you and if you must die for you to be quiet, then so be it.” I shift into my half-form, letting my cat surge to the surface. The time for talk has ended, this has gone on long enough. He also shifts, a dark mass rising from his skin to hover threateningly over him. Looking into the red eyes in those shadows makes my blood run cold. “The demon wolf.” My mind supplies immediately, even though it is my first time seeing him. I shake my head to rid it of the confusion and with a snarl, I gather my soldiers and attack.

Demonic dogs certainly can. Holy shit. The world spins around me a bit, reminding me that I’m not one hundred percent sober yet. I’d say I’m never drinking again, but if I make it through the night, I’m going to need a big glass of wine. I plant both hands against the wall and take in a steadying breath. Pressing my lips together, I lean forward and listen. The dog-creature is here somewhere, lurking and waiting. And so is the black ooze.