Demon Hatred Novels & Stories

Her eyes burned, not with fear, not with pain, but with something far more dangerous. Hatred.

There was something that magnified his tamed human reactions the moment he knocked on Ysabelle’s chamber door and he was quick to pinpoint them on the demon festering inside him. Just as he had read in the Demonology book, this particular demon has the ability to enhance the emotions of love and hatred. Although he didn’t hate the family or the circumstances that had befallen on him, he was angry about it, and anger was a close relative, so technically it had the same reaction. The subject of love however was a different case. Totally different. Think of him, a priest, in love with a woman? ‘That’s just absurd, ’ Marcus scoffed at himself after deliberating the word, but that was that. He d

"Now you're mine!" Men's fingers slid along the spine and tightly clasped the thin neck, not allowing to move. Melissa slapped her hands on the demon's shoulders. Beat that there is strength. It seemed that now it is completely woven from anger and hatred. Hatred burning, furious, hot and exciting.

Most people they've impacted refer to them as having strong self-esteem and self-confidence, yet they're really unpleasant and arrogant. "Don't you dare," warned the Demon of Fear. "Just go check it out, Zeoling, and let us know what happens next," Laziness urged, to which all the demons agreed. "Brothers, I bid you farewell. I look forward to seeing you on the planet," Zeoling, the demon of hatred, ascended, sending shivers through the earth.

Even if sometimes I wonder what it is that brings people together…. "Clearly I'm not, since I'm a Demon,” I add. "She thinks like an Angel-blood. She believes, like other Noble's, that all Demon's are inherently evil. But I know better, and I can prove it to her,” he tells me frantically. By the way she looked at me, her hatred of my kind runs so deep I doubt she will ever be convinced to think otherwise. "Why bother? If she doesn't like me because of who I am, then I want nothing to do with her,” I mutter.

So I would stop feeling: the hammering ache in my heart, the echo of his cruel words in my head. He hated me because I was a human. There had been hints all along that I failed to notice. Pathetic human. Pathetic human. Pathetic human! The boldest, loudest sign. Again and again. I laughed out loud, shaking my head. Funny how his whole kind hated the humans as if we were the ones killing them mercilessly.

he said smoothly, "even when it’s locked from the inside." He clicked his tongue. "I thought you were smart enough to know that, Ivy." My fists clenched. I hated how he said my name like it was a joke. I hated how my desperation amused him. I hated everything about him. With mocking ease, he added, "Calling someone who answers to me… to betray me? That was bold. Stupid, but bold." "I hate you," I muttered, my voice trembling. He adjusted his cufflink, gaze cool. "Save your hate and your energy for tomorrow."

She explained what had happened to Angel, and I was completely surprised when I realized that it was the same Angel who had saved my life a few years ago. Plynish demons had tracked me down and thought it would be a great ‘fuck you’ to Dad if they killed me. Most demons loathed him because their own creator, Loki, worked hard to feed hatred against Dad because he supposedly, according to Loki, hated all demons, and that was why he created Nabello demons and a couple of peaceful demon species.

Julian’s POV Her face seemed pale, “I hate the dark..and I don’t know what’s in there” she said in a faint tone “Trust me..you’ll be fine” I said, holding onto her gently. I was sure she wanted nothing to do with the darkness, I mean, I hated the dark once before but the moment I accepted it, I knew it was for the best. I came to become one with the darkness after years of being scared of it, it all happened twenty years ago,

“You damned bastard, what do you think of yourself? Look at yourself. Who would want to marry you? You are just a…robot, who only talk and do what is in your program, you have nothing like a man who all girl wants, Even if you were the only man in the world, I would still not choose you, you bloody dog face!!!" Angry and red-faced she was still not done. "And now I'm done with you. I was simply joking to your dad cause you always do what you want, you never care what others want, you selfish bastard; you are always arrogant and rude; you need a lesson. But you always make me feel low and belittle and judge about my character. I QUIT”