Demon Fall Clans Novels & Stories

She had to face the odds, and rise to the occasion as a Hunter. Reaching the tall wooden doors of the cathedral, Cassie said "Okay, girls. We go in". But before they could take any step further, out of the gathering night shadows around the cathedral surged a dark cloud of monsters. Maddie flashed back to the Lotus diner, where a couple of Tracker demons had attacked them. Only now they stood in front of her with no Jason to shield her, much more than four: two huge Dragonid demons with their slinking scorpion-like bodies and their gaping, barbed mouths, a phalanx of Moloch demons, flames gaping from their eyeless sockets, and more Tracker demons, tentacles flailing in the air.

Dean smirked softly, amused to see the behavior of these two friends. "No life is as easy as our plan, Lord have their own plan," said Dean. "There is always plan B plan C until plan AA... like the column in excel, after Z there is AA..."' said Ariesta while shrugging. But Dean remains worried. These two friends try to play destiny. But he decided to keep his mouth shut, he was behind the scenes when they needed him, as usual. Now let them cool off their emotions. "Let's have breakfast?" invite Dean.

Another answered. "For your information, I am not bewitched in any way because a human can never bewitch a demon, also yes she is my woman and not my slave. Just like our demon king became fond of the blessed maiden, I too felt the same way with Clair." Ose responded seriously then hissed as his scales began to show. The generals instantly kept quiet in fear. In our kingdom, Ose was the third strongest and most generals feared him whenever he got upset. "Calm down," I said softly to him then looked at Clair.

AVA I stood beside Derek and our team, my heart pounding in my chest as we crept through the shadows of the Golden Claw Palace. The night air was thick with tension, and I could feel the weight of our mission bearing down on us. We had stolen codes and inside information that would help us slip through the back gate undetected, but I knew that didn't guarantee our safety. As we moved closer to the palace, I felt a strange sensation building inside me. It was as if my bond with Cane was growing stronger, like an invisible thread connecting us across the distance.

I giggle. “Ah yes, another man with many rugs draped over his body masquerading as clothing. I fear that we may all die of a fashion emergency instead of another drought or war.” I smile and try to hold in my snorts, as the carriage enters a foggy forest, and Dante continues to mock every noble from the Wailing Coast to the Soundless Seas. “Lady Dyteria gave birth again,” I say, trying my hardest to be modest. One must be modest, after all, to set an example for the future lords and ladies I shall preside over.

] The shop owner immediately sent back a string of question marks. Me: [What's wrong?] Shop owner: [Please tell me you're joking! That's not an incubus! That's a demon, and the most dangerous kind at that!] Incubi had markings. Demons had them too. For someone unfamiliar with the difference, they were indeed hard to tell apart. Everything made sense now—why Raven never needed to feed, why he insisted he had no owner, and why he always caught himself before saying too much. That night, when the enforcement officers conducted their search, they were looking for Raven.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of the war drums of the Demon Clan echoed between heaven and earth. Countless black shadows also appeared in the distant mountains. It was an inferior army of the Demon Clan. Although the group only consisted of some fierce beasts, Demon Soldier, and Demon Generals, their number exceeded one million. At this time, they surrounded the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect like a dark tide or a tsunami. This was the usual trick of the Demon Clan, that is to say, they would dispatch numerous inferiors of the Demon Clan as expendables to consume the strength of the Human Clan before the battle and then launch a devastating attack.

"We came to hear about a very weird incident." Came a voice from within the higher-ups. A tall and slender-looking man walked forward. As expected he was from the Diamond Clan, the biggest rival of the Linya. He was one of the higher-ups from his Clan. "That Evandros Linya is a demon." The man said.

“We need an alliance, Noah. The cult must be destroyed, and their leader, the Vhalir, must be taken out. But you must understand what he is.” Enyeto leaned over a table, his face growing grim. “He is not a man. He is a broken liriar, an Angel. A vhal liri. Stories say, he was cut from the vae lin, the celestial source, and banished from his realm to this one. He is a fallen thing, starving for the light he lost. He established this cult to steal zhil vae from humans through fear and sacrifice, trying to build a new throne out of rot.” Kael leaned against the doorframe, his composure returning, though his eyes remained wary. “And let me guess. Now that a true demon has appeared in this realm,

Ruby cleared her throat and changing the subject asked Kevin, “What is the difference between the Demon, Fallen, and Hellhound clan?” “Oh, you don’t know. Well, let me tell you. The Fallen were once good people but have gone rogue. The Demon clan are people who practice black magic and have gone astray. As for the Hellhound clan they overused shapeshifting spells, and some of them went wrong. Many of them could no longer turn back to humans. They are lucky to even have a little bit of sanity left in them.” “Yet the most vicious of them is the Hellhounds, correct?”