Demon Freddy Novels & Stories

Before I could recover, he pressed his forearm against my throat, pinning me with enough pressure to cut off my breathing, while his face planted inches from mine, and for the first time I saw the complete demon that lived behind his eyes. "I am not playing with you, bitch," Frederick hissed, the heat of his breath hitting my face. "I demand the door right now. If I have to use your goddamn head to batter down every single one of them until I find your father, I will. Speak." Real panic gripped my insides. The steadiness of his pupils proved to me that he wasn't exaggerating; he would break my skull against the wood if I didn't give him what he wanted.

Why doesn't he know? "Mr. Freddy. I'm not a newborn. Our species has lived a long time. We were the first creatures to kill humans and after demons appeared, we enslaved them for a year and after the magicians managed to convince the demon chief the Queen of All Demons had a close relationship, without killing anyone. "Duendera looked at Freddy.

I gasped. The next second, Damon had closed the distance between us and his hand shot out, gripping Freddie by the shirt. “Damon!” I screamed, panic bubbling over. “Put him down!” He didn’t listen. His eyes turned red, red with a killer instinct I had only ever seen in his feral state, never fully unleashed. I screamed, my voice cracking, my hands reaching out as Freddie struggled under his grip. My body shook, and then my legs gave way. I collapsed to the floor, unable to stand, unable to do anything but watch.

“Someone’s got to keep an eye on the chaos.” Freddy grinned. “We’re not chaos. We’re fun.” “You’re dangerous,” I teased, ruffling his hair. “You will do big things one day.” He puffed out his chest like a mini alpha. “One day.” Ayla did tell me about Freddy wanted to practice his magic, and I was on her side, anything that would make him happy was alright. He was born with an angelic heart and that was all that mattered. Ayla just shook her head, amused. “You created this monster.”

And they needed protection from the psychopathic werewolf Akuma Waai. As the sun's first rays entered through the meeting room's window, Dom found himself ready to decapitate somebody, just to put a face to the murderer of so many innocent humans and dragons in the cake shop. Their protection was his responsibility and he had failed to sniff the traitor around him. That is when Freddie entered with a young dragon trailing behind him. The boy was meek and nearly five feet tall, brunette with greyish eyes. Dom almost pleaded, "Please give me some good news, Freddie! Please tell me you found somebody. Who is this kid?"

However, a blonde girl with sharp eyes sitting from afar spoke up, making everyone silent: "Freddy has only eaten white meat since puberty and the food he hates the most is food. English roast beef. Freddy has always had a very pleasant recollection of it.” “Deborah, can you please not mention that?” Freddy was a bit grumpy at the girl who just said that. Everyone tilted their heads to look at Deborah Kinghams - CEO of Howling Corporation. A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on Deborah's face and Freddy's looked like two wolves preparing to play.

He has managed to treat and bandage his upper body and is about to head out of my bedroom when I stop him. “Are you going to be okay?” He smiles. He’s genuinely amused by my question. In fact, he’s laughing at me. “I’m a demon,” he reminds me. “The wounds will heal overnight.” I nod. His smile fades and he gives me one last look before leaving my bedroom. *** After a rough night of tossing and turning, I manage to get only a few hours of sleep. I climb out of bed reluctantly and get cleaned up before heading downstairs to see Annie shuffling around in my kitchen.

I said to myself. The pack's hall was a place I also long to see. Fillia has always told me beautiful things about it. She said that their alpha loved luxury as demonic as they thought him to be. What I know in my heart is that no matter what, he demon can't be beautified. A demon is a demon. I couldn't see the man's face clearly though but with the way he is moving I sensed power. I pray that he should be a good person, I can plead with him to make the demon Alpha release me.

Abruptly, they came to a stop in an open field, the sight before making them gasp loudly. "ACE!!" Stefan shrieked, zipping toward his mate, imprisoned with Xavier's fingers fastened tightly around his neck, the Gamma's feet barely touching the ground while his face slowly lost traces of blood but before he could get near, an invisible force struck him on the chest, making him soar against a tree that fell over. Xavier...no, that wasn't Xavier, this was the demon that had been trapped inside of him for so many years. Jett peered in horror at the lifeless bodies that surrounded the demon on the forest floor.

I yell, hearing the quartz finally shatter and hundreds of demons are now see beginning to charge towards us! Five seconds, Five Seconds, FIVESECONDS!! All types and shapes, colors, and beings frighteningly gained their way to the middle of the bridge. Yielding swords, axes, bows, snapping jaws and even some two horned goat looking guy! This was my first time ever seeing demons since Bahm had started allowing me in. IT WAS A HORROR!!! I was frozen in fear. Bahm suddenly throws me to the farthest end away from him and stands in front of my body, trying to perform a spell.