Demon Fairy 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.

Eventually the doors opened and the maid that the courtier had promised slipped into the room carrying a tray, the meal General Batton had promised her. The maid looked nervous, was tiny, dainty and Kat could see she was a fairy by the gossamer wings that were strapped and bound to her back. A thick black and well-worn collar was around her neck and Kat wondered how long she had been here a slave. It was the bane of the fae - that no matter how magical they were none were immune to a vampire’s enthrallment and mind control, unlike demons. The waif of a girl put the tray of food down on a long coffee table that was near to Kat and smiled with a cute little curtsey to Kat.

But the fairies did not succeed in cutting Venenata Negra. The other fairies died, but the subsequent drawings made me nervous. The dead faeries were resurrected and came back from the dead. But the drawing is different, you can tell they are faeries, but they have horns and long nails. It has a demonic symbol that represents these faeries are no longer good. No, I missed something. I went back to the drawings I had passed and there I saw that they had come to life because of Venenata Negra, but they were not the same as before.

Alex felt his body being lifted off the ground as a dark aura surrounded him. He felt a searing pain in his chest, and he fell to the ground, writhing in agony. His eyes turned red, his muscles bulged, and his skin began to ripple and change, taking on a dark hue. He felt an incredible surge of power coursing through his veins, and he began to convulse as the demon inside him grew more powerful. Alex was too shocked to even shout, and he watched in horror as his body began to transform. Alex tried to fight back to regain control of his body, but the demon was too powerful. It spoke to him, in a voice that was not his own, promising him untold powers and strength if he would just submit to it

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."

A man tapped my shoulder, I turned. He was taller than me and had long silky hair the color of wheatgrass. His skin was pale and his limbs were a little awkwardly long. He had a warm smile and a concerned look in his eyes. He was a little cute. “I’ve never seen an avian demon before.” He grinned. “I’m Varian. Can I help you find something?” I sniffed briefly. He was fae, some sort of nature fae. Silently, I thanked the deity for help.

The house of Shayne is not totally invisible, it is only located in other dimension, different from ours, in that dimension, they used to live, undisturbed from human scrutiny and interference. The reason why, when once an ordinary person, have entered their hidden world, they lost the count of days and months. Fairies are spiritual entities living in two worlds on their own spiritual world, where they originate, and in the physical human worlds, where they serve in different ways. “How do you have magical powers?” Dexter asked Shayne one day. “You only, don’t understand, we don’t have magical power” she said. “But how can you, make yourself invisible to most of us?”

We made our way outside and around the back of the house. “She’s got fairy somewhere in her line, maybe her father’s lineage. It was a demon when they passed it on. She probably doesn’t have any powers but she’s hyper aware if someone is around. She knows she doesn’t like me but doesn’t understand why. Rational people are afraid of what they don’t understand. Demons don’t exactly hang out with other demons, there’s no way we’d trust each other. I prefer shifters, or regular fairies, there are lots of variations. Two demons together for any length of time never ends well. Even vampires would be better company,” he explained. I laughed. So Omar Fuentes was part demon, that fucking explained a

"I can't lose him," She sighed, "it's pitiful but it's what the goddess wants, she cursed him for a reason and no one can change that," she stepped forwards Jett, a little dagger materializing on her palm, she extended it out to Jett. "He's a full demon now and the only way to kill a demon is to strike his heart, make him bleed and he will return to hell," Jett's stepped back fearfully from the dagger, shaking his head. "I'm not going to kill him,"