Demon Hunted Novels & Stories

I wanted to taste his cum. My movements quickened. "Alessandro," he grunted. And soon he was coming with a choked cry, body shaking like a leaf in autumn. "Fucckkkkk," he sang as he clung to me. Hot cum spurted down my throat, filling my mouth and even spilling over my tongue. Eagerly, I swallowed every single drop. Then I kept sucking him off gently until his body finally grew steady. He whimpered and tried to pull away when the high was over for him.

He had a faraway look on his face and he was drooling like a dog. "How many times has it been? Ben is the tenth hunter who became like this after encountering that demon! Just what is she doing to them?!" Dante, one of the oldest hunters, and one of the leaders, angrily snapped. For as long as humans remember, they have been sharing this world with demons lurking around the world. They weren't able to do anything at first and they suffer their torture and abuse, but a group has finally had enough and trained. Thanks to them, more and more people are now fighting evil demons to fight for peace and they are called 'Demon Hunters'.

I questioned sharply, my stomach churning with revulsion. "We hunt demons that come from downstairs. The ones that have been found guilty of crime. And some like to be hunted. It's a game. Some demons here like to be chased. They like the sense of danger right on their tail. Others like to be the ones who chase." The other male said. "Give me a running demon every day. I'll catch it. And I will drink it's blood as reward." He said next, quickly looking at me and looking away again. I caught the glint of excitement in his dark eyes.

Sadly, I still need to bring it to the casino before taking it back to hell. The creature seems distracted, so I take the opportunity to prepare myself to jump and tackle the demon in a shadow on a water tank behind it. An arrow coming from the alley beneath me comes flying in the direction of the demon. I look down in surprise when I see Archer and the other hunters running towards it with their bows and obsidian laced arrow heads. Clearly, none of them are that adept with the weapon. “Dang it, Galvin! Stop wasting arrows.” Jackie barks and stops Galvin from shooting another arrow at the demon.

“...we’ve gotten them all to the shelters but, there’s just one of them who’s been refusing to go. She claims she has to go retrieve some valuables from the rubble.” I furrow my brows when my assistant, Maiko informs me about that. “Did you let her go by herself? We’re still yet to apprehend the rogue Demon, it’s too dangerous.” My...I rub my temple worriedly. There’s been a disturbance at the eastern part of the Hunter Village these past few days. Some people had reported sighting a Demon who’d been perpetrating gruesome murders. Just last night, the Demon destroyed many houses in that area and we’ve been moving the affected citizens to makeshift shelters so we can quell the mayhem promptly

demon:- I have to kill him with 12 bullets, hey monster are you father me? he was a very fast runner, he come at him, demon shoot bullet in his defence but nothing seem to work, he start to run away, he ran out of bullets, and reach a dead end. demon:- now I have one bullet left in my shell and their only ocean behind me, what should I do now? shark:- you are dead now shark runs to kill him, demon stays there and waits for him to get close. the demon has hate with explosive demon activate those explosives, and he plans, to fall into the ocean after activating the explosives, he did explode, but the sharks protect him but his damaged hand, sharks are still alright and still in shape to kill e

"One stands guard at the entrance, while the other feasts upon the flesh of the unfortunate." Deacon absorbed the information, his mind racing with tactical calculations. "Demons possess an uncanny ability to multiply rapidly, my friend," he warned, his voice laced with caution. "However, I have devised a plan. I shall ascend to the roof of the house, unleashing my fiery breath to engulf it in flames, distracting one of the demons. Meanwhile, you will engage the other demon, aiming to sever its horn, even if capturing it proves elusive," he explained, his voice carrying a weight of strategic insight.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

THE DEMON growled loudly, spreading her tentacles fast that only point in one direction. Xurden had thought that this kind of creature didn’t even learn a single thing. They forgot exorcists that could face them existed everywhere, and he was the one who was best at it since he was a god. Demons always thought they were more powerful, which made them blind to the truth. That’s why Xurden didn’t have a hard time dealing with her. As the tentacles get closer, he raised his hand, releasing ice spikes from the bloody floor. The spikes stopped the tentacles from moving, which made the demon shriek aloud. Xurden didn’t hold back, and he sent a bigger spike toward the demon hitting her stomach wher

Marcus had talked about him the last few times we had spoken. The Demon Wolf as he was better known. Every few generations an Alpha would be born with him. Usually they became cruel and sadistic, Aamon eventually taking over fully. Hunters were well acquainted with the stories because when a new demon wolf was awakened, it usually meant that the elite hunters were sent to kill them before he could take over. Here I, an elite hunter, staring down the eyes of Aamon who was my mate. Desmond was strong enough to hold him back though. Until now, until I showed up and refused to see him.