Demon Fall Kamado Novels & Stories

“This is where your progress during the Demon Hunter Trials will be recorded. The leaderboard contains everything you need to know. It will be synced to your tracker at all times and within all realms. Lose it and you will be disqualified, effective immediately.” “There are five kinds of demons in total, each ranked from lowest to highest,” Aamon continues, still pacing with his hands behind his back. “The first level are known as fledglings. These demons are not very powerful and can be disposed of with weapons. The second level, however, is resistant to weapons, even silver bullets and blades, and must be eradicated using magical items.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

Theoden hid Pandora's core in Damaris, ensuring that the Demon Queen would never awaken as long as he was alive. ****** (Present Day) Arlen's face burned with tears as the images faded to dust. Luca remained voiceless, not knowing how to defend his family. Lian shuddered with delight at the level of misery in the room. He may have forfeited his birthright, but the tendency to enjoy the suffering of others remained. "This should satisfy your curiosity... Before I forget, there is no Kronus Seal. That metal is useless." He grinned after sensing the object Arlen stole from the Yealan temple.

Ace yelled as they tore the clothes on his body till he was wearing nothing but his boxers but suddenly, they stopped, their soulless and dark eyes landed on his mate mark that lay proudly on his neck. "Fuck!" As if burnt, they jerked away from the Gamma and he couldn't but sigh in solace. "Fuck, I knew that Marco guy couldn't be trusted, he brought us the mate of a demon!" Demon? Ace decided not to think much into it as he pulled himself up to a sitting position, his hands and legs still tied, he almost shivered from the chilly wind that blew in from the outside that was dark and creepy. "What are we supposed to do with him now, I might be a rogue but I don't feel like dying any time soon"

"And your madness. I never desired anyone as much as I desire you, Patrea. I want to slam hard my cock into you every time I see you, and at the same time I want to take you slowly and make sure I don’t break you." "Are you sure you’re a demon? You’re acting like an angel." "I’m a fallen angel. Right now, I’m just falling…" I slid down lower and let my tongue and mouth play with her breast. She arched her body, hands gripping my hair as she whimpered softly. "You’re making me choke with your words." "I’m luckier because your breasts are making me choke... Hmmm. Hell be damned, after today, I don’t think I can last long without tasting you again."

But everything crumpled down when she found out the truth. This is Dark Hades call. He only comes out when there’s death. He only comes out when there’s evil and blood. Because death and darkness are always the demon’s call.

she asked very quietly. “Too far away to hear them properly,” Caiden said tersely. “I don’t think I’ve seen that demon before. He’s a high-ranking demon judging by the horns.” “Does he look scary?” Clara asked. The demon’s appearance technically didn’t matter as she wouldn’t be able to see him, but she wanted to know what they were up against. “You would most likely find him scary,” Caiden confirmed. “Ah.” Clara looked blankly out the window. Something must have happened for him to react.

he impatiently asked. He showed zero mercy when he used to torture us. Let him know the taste of his own medicine and suffer. I chuckled at my restless demon and asked him back, “You want to dig in, in which part of him ?” And finally, the deed shall happen on a Red Moon Night . . . . “His soft neck. I want to drain off his throat pipes off blood and air,” Damon replied and after that no power in the world could stop Zompano’s screeching cries.