Demon Ghost Rider Novels & Stories

This should not be happening. "What's the matter, Warrior? Did my little scratch hurt?" the demon cackled, his voice like breaking glass. "Not as safe as you thought you were, eh?" The demon laughed some more, pleased with his ambush. Rhychard glared at the creature, the demon's arms waving in every direction as his eight-foot frame continued to prance around the parking lot. Vargas attempted to look human, a weakness of his, which Rhychard never understood. The demon wore a black shirt, which covered his long arms and slender chest, and black pants that seemed like something from a fantasy novel. Vargas couldn't stuff his talons into his shoes any more than a bird could, and the curved nail

The Greenland Army shouldn't be able to just walk into The Axis capital, so the sense of urgency to assist against the invasion of Richland was high. A man that Hayze experienced an encounter with arrived as Axis backup, a man wearing black hoodie and mask that covered his face to hide his identity. The spiritual essence of The Hooded Demon was exceptional and reminded Hayze of the divine duo's essence. Last time, The Hooded Demon nearly killed him in just seconds. Although he expected the same this time, he wouldn't be able to stop the speed of attacks from the demon. The Hooded Demon punched through Gantaka's chest within seconds, cursing afterwards when Gantaka teleported away with no sig

Ghost Great God's voice fell not long ago, and then saw a huge demon in front of the cliff. One head is completely created by the ghost metal, this is the whole Ghost Body Soul Shredder. "Banshee Wraith, do you think you can fuse me?" Ghost Body spent the whole Soul Shredder sneer. "For so many years, you still haven't woken up from daydreaming!"

The Pure Fire, the top-notch sword rays, and the ancient demons all charged toward that overwhelming Evil Spirit Knight of Hell. "Shocking Ghost Gun!" The Evil Spirit Knight of Hell barked, and a scary gun day was unleashed. The two overwhelming powers crashed upon each other and after a few seconds, both powers canceled each other. Suddenly, the hell horse of that Evil Spirit Knight of Hell rushed at a very fast speed. He then lifted the Shocking Ghost Gun, as if he was determined to determine the victor between himself and Lucas!

His words upset Ghost and he freed himself from the binding constraints and launched at his prey. Demon gasped at Ghost's accuracy though we had been blind folded and gagged. Ghost held his neck tight until he choked. Demon had made a very foolish mistake to taunt me without clamping the bracelet around my wrist, he had underestimated the accuracy of my beast to sniff out his position while being blind folded and now he had a price to pay. The sound of him coughing attracted the others. Whip! Whip! The biting spikes of the whip cut across the bare skin on my back and took a part of my flesh with it. I groaned in pain and Ghost let go of demon.

His head was full of blood, and his voice became hoarse because of screaming non-stop. Thomas let go of him. Demon became weak and fell down on the floor like a flattened tire. Burning Beard was stunned. That was Demon, the scary man who ranked the first. Was it so easy to kill him? Even Demon was not Thomas’ opponent, let alone other people. “Ghost! He’s a ghost! “I’m not fighting anymore. I want to go home.” The lackeys were frightened out of their wits like animals in the jungle running away after a gunshot was fired!

I doubt that he’s even paying attention to the show, that is, until the news decided to show up on screen from yesterday’s attack. “...faulty examination, as there was a demon that possessed one of the sponsors, Mr. Grimoire Delazeir. Professionals said that it was a rank B demon because it could take over and control its victims. Fortunately, one of the hunters in the venue is Logan Winters, who single handedly defeated the demon.” I did not miss how Logan’s expression changes when the reporter mentions his name. “For someone who killed the demon, you don’t seem happy like you used to. You’re not even boasting about how you killed it.” I try to joke to lighten the mood, but it seemed like L

“Granddaughter, think about it—who could be a better healer than a necromancer? I could have chased death away from everyone, and recovering was just a matter of time. Two sides of the same coin, really. Death is scary, but flip the coin, and you’ll get life.” “What are you doing here?” Innis didn’t care about lofty phrases; she was far too practical for that. “And you? You are...yes, an air mage.” The ghost looked at her closely. “Only necromancy can awaken me, and not the weakest kind.” I made a mocking bow. “At your service.” The ghost examined me. It felt as if somebody was going over me with a feathered duster. “What have we here...a half-demon.” “Half!”

Today, Edzar, the 34-year-old man stopped his step by seeing an eerie figure standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed, and it looked out at the giant window in front of him. My God! Thought the guy was about to hop. It's been three days since they met after the meeting at the restaurant, and today he saw that woman is so haunted. Edzar was hesitant to approach, but he had to go that way to his corner office. Finally not knowing what to do, Edzar turned around and decided to have breakfast while the office was packed. On the way back, he saw Dean, his co-worker, the operational manager at the west end of the Tarso Property, exiting his office at the other end of the hall and w

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ