Demon Fiction Novels & Stories

"Is that... why the blood in your body disappeared and you vanished from my unit? I was going to ask for help." Linus nodded and whispered, "Let me take you home." Millicent silently agreed and they left the building together. *** "In the last few weeks, there was news that a new demon has appeared in the city. He goes around killing people for no reason and no one can stop him because of his power and speed. He has a special ability which makes him immortal because of it." The news anchor tells the details more and Millicent just looked at Linus.

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

His arch enemy was hard to find. But a few years ago, he had found out who was his arch enemy. It was an organisation called The Demon Hunters. The Hunters was a large organization runned by humans who go around catching and killing demons. They strongly believed that demons harm the world and people. With their existence, humans can never have peace. They have a strong hatred towards demons and demons vice versa.

On top of their dark magic, they also possess elemental powers, telekinesis, along with the regular abilities of a common demon. Demon-general population of the underworld. All demons are dark entities that wield dark magic, but they may or may not hold special powers. General abilities include black magic, levitation, portaling (space travel), and control over the fire/ice element. Incubus/succubus-Demons that need to have sex to survive. Generally, they have poor/no fighting skills and weak magic. However, they can shapeshift to any creature a potential partner may be attracted to (this is how Felix was able to pose as a wolf). They are considered to be the most beautiful supernatural crea

I stared at the title. Grim Boundaries, Containment Rituals and Demonic Anchors. Alright. That was on the nose. I tugged it free. It thudded onto the table like it weighed more than it should. The pages were vellum-thin, covered in curling script and ink illustrations that danced uncomfortably close to realism. Demons, mostly. Circles. Knots. Symbols. Some looked familiar from childhood fairy tales, horror movies, that phase in college when I thought being into witchcraft was a personality.

I stiffened as the demons teleported near us to take a good look at our presence, their movement sent a cold shiver down my spine. Before I could react, Damien pulled me closer, positioning himself in front of me like a shield. His grip was firm and reassuring, yet tense with unspoken fury. The demons stood before us, their eyes gleaming with something dark and insatiable. They looked at me as though I were a feast laid out before them, ready to be devoured. But did demons actually consume human flesh, or was it our souls they craved? Could they destroy us simply by feeding on our desires—ours and theirs—until there was nothing left? The thought sent a new wave of unease coursing through me.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

He clenched his fist and stepped a little closer towards the boulder, his booted feet making a depression on the black sand. The Encyclopedia of Demons or popularly known as the Dictionnaire Infernal is the book Marcus had found in the Vatican Archives that talked about the demon with blue and violet flames. It may not have given a fitting picture of what the hellish entity looked like, but it was able to provide enough information for him to use.

After all, I ran away from home to be exposed before I returned to Mom's cage. "Come here," he ordered. Like a robot being controlled with a remote, I took one step after another until I was just an inch away from him. I felt so small, standing this close to him. How can he be sexy and tall at the same time? I won't say he's God's favourite because he has so much blood on his hands. Demon was created by the devil. "Touch me, Papillon," he said softly, a dangerous softness that slid right under my skin. "I want your hands on me."

He barks out a laugh, making me jump in surprise. "What kind of witch are you? Can you not read?" My cheeks heat up more, but now from anger. "I can read!" "Really." He flips the book shut before leafing through the first few introductory pages. "'Demonology'." "What?!" I rip the book out of his hands. My eyes land on the first few paragraphs underneath the introduction. 'Demonology: How To Trap, Capture, and Keep Your Demon. A How To Guide On All Things Demon Related. Magic, Curses, and Keeping Your Demon From Magical Outbursts'.