Demon From Hell Novels & Stories

Elena's POV I stirred in my sleep and felt something very soft under me. It felt like I am sleeping on clouds, so soft and comfortable. I don't want to wake up. I snuggled more into the clouds to feel heaven. But then I realized that I am not into heaven but in hell. I opened my eyes to see the devil sitting on the couch with a cigarette in between his fingers. His expressions were neutral and his eyes were unreadable as always. He was looking at nothing in particular. It seems like he is planning the murder of someone.

“You look perfect like this. My perfect mess.” I pulled back with a wet gasp, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. “You’re—horrible.” He smirked. “And you’re trembling.” “Shut up,” I hissed, and took him back into my mouth before I could second-guess myself. This time, his breath broke. “Dio onnipotente.” (Almighty God.)

Clea was too shocked to say anything. "You're a descendant of the Goddess Fló. A sworn protector of this town and the towners. A witch that became a demon. Ohalo is awakening the formerly asleep demon energy in you." "Demon?!" Kali exclaimed again. Clea was shaken. She didn't even know what being a Demon meant. There was no way for her to believe it since she didn't even understand. No wonder. It was close to what Kali theorized;

, i said while crying. "Listen Dharani I am not going to hurt you, please understand", Akash said. "I know you'll hurt me. I know you'll will make my life living hell. You'll torture me. I know you're lying. you're playing games. I'm nothing but a maid to you. You're a monster and again you'll force me to be your maid. You'll slap me. You'll insult me. I know you will. you're not my husband anymore but a monster. You never see my pain. A monster like you can never be satisfied without hurting me. You're a monster and you'll always hurt me. You are a devil and I hate you". I yelled at him

“Taste the sweet suffering of the damned.” “Our world is much better than the one he knows.” The other demons began to dance. “Give him the gift of eternal pain.” “This will be the best day of his life.” “Now, Linus will know the true meaning of hell.” “Death will be the only escape for him.” “See how he screams for mercy.” “Burn in the inferno of the underworld.” The others chanted. Linus felt the heat of the flames. He tried to run away, but the demons were faster than him. They caught him and held him down.

I said deliberately, "It isn't your fault. Allison's death isn't your fault, your father's death isn't your fault. Stop blaming yourself for everything that goes wrong, sometimes we just have to accept things no matter how ugly they are." The agony I saw in his eyes made my heart break but I didn't stop speaking, "That's just how life is; one minute you have everything you could possibly want and the next you're being dragged down into this never ending pit of darkness. But you see, the dark isn't all that bad, once you accept it, once you stop panicking, you realize that the darkness is actually a part of you and you can't really fear something that is a part of you. You know, I've always s

“Do you want the blood of eight people, fresh and warm?” Ak-kvir considered my words for a moment. “Yes.” “Get me to them, and I’ll grant you their bodies and their blood.” “What about their souls?” “I can always summon another,” I hinted. The demon growled, clearly unhappy. “I will get you there, all r-r-right. Bodies and blood are mine?” “Yes. A necromancer’s word.” “Climb up.” I laughed at his inanity. “Should I take a whip? An oath, you beast!”

I closed my eyes and opened my arms wide. "I summon Samael, the demon for the power of the fire of hell. I summon Azazel, the demon for the power of the air of hell. I summon Azael, the demon for the power of the water of hell. I summon Mahazael, the demon for the power of the hard rocky ground of hell. I summon Satan, the demon of hell who's wrath is well known. I summon you all for the sake of the king of hell. I summon you for the sake of Lucifer. I summon you five demons of hell with the greatest powers." My eyes were glowing with my powers and I recited the spell. The look on the faces of fake demons was something worth watching. They were all terrified of what was going to happen.

“I won’t suck you dry after I fuck you.” Oh, boy. What crass words. “Then what the hell are you?” I intended to clarify it quickly. Better now than any other day, right? “Hm, you said so yourself. I came from Hell, An..dre..ahh.” He released his right hand from my waist and then stroked his thumb along my parted lips. He licked his own to wet it, no doubt desperate and eager to claim my mouth. And I happen to like seeing it. “I am a demon," he said, his voice without humor, telling me he was just joking. My world immediately shrunk.

Helia's voice was tight, wobbly drawing again her broom with her both hands– this time to smack the creature that had been making pesky vermin. “Vermin they are not– pesky humans are!” cried the demon, its voice raspy and wheezy– the goat-head demon's onyx gimlet eyes gleamed. The demon stood on its ebony hooves, legs squatting sideways and outwards, clutching a crow between its hands– a nefarious and a dark red-tinged unshorn demon, the dawning hallow daylight had borne its evilness even more. “Crows and snakes are vermin!” cried the witch to the vile demon stooping two feet taller than her. The demon freed the crow from its grasp and it flew past over Helia's head and joined the flock flyi