Demon Hunted Novels & Stories

Myla raised an eyebrow. “What solution?" “He told me that the chief of hunters could remove the demon from inside me but that didn't work out" Myla froze as she stared at Ares with wide eyes. “Was that why you murdered my father in cold blood because he couldn't free you from your demon? Huh?"...

Dominic catches a small glimpse as he pulls something out of his back pocket and passes one to each of the two Demons standing on either side of him. The Demons take what the Human Hunter offers and then make their way into the fighting. It takes Dominic and Seraphina a moment to realise that they have been separated by more than their normal fighting distance, and they try to make their way back toward each other. Dominic eyes go wide and fear shivers through him as he finally sees what the Human Hunter had given the Demons, as the sun glints off the blade of the dagger in the Demon’s hand as he stalks his way closer to Seraphina. Dominic doesn’t think as he runs toward where Seraphina is f

he asks, obviously upset. "I was attacked." "That I can see. By what?" he says a bit angrily. "By a ghoul," I almost whisper out. Bennet's brow knit together. "By what?" "A ghoul. They're demons that feast upon vampire blood," I explain. "Why would it attack you? You're not a vampire and-" "This one I have a history with," I interrupt. Bennet frowns. "Tell me," he says as he lifts me up onto the bed. I sit between his legs, facing him. I lean forward and hug him. He reciprocates.

"Is that... why the blood in your body disappeared and you vanished from my unit? I was going to ask for help." Linus nodded and whispered, "Let me take you home." Millicent silently agreed and they left the building together. *** "In the last few weeks, there was news that a new demon has appeared in the city. He goes around killing people for no reason and no one can stop him because of his power and speed. He has a special ability which makes him immortal because of it." The news anchor tells the details more and Millicent just looked at Linus.

When he turned back to the edge of his bed, Blood, the demon version of Young, had disappeared. It drove the man mad that although nothing had been said, he knew exactly what his nightmares coming into the real world meant. Somehow Asha had tapped into a version of herself that needn’t attack anyone headon, the other side had been listening and now they were making themselves known. He wasn’t really a believer of the supernatural until he had met her, but apparently his new understanding was not enough to deter him from repeating the same cycle. Like the idiot he was, he persisted and still tried to spy on her. It angered Young’s new demon to know that the little cockroach was still being so

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

Harver let the cards fly and in a minute, all of them were dead. They surveyed the dead bodies. "What kind of plaque is this? ", Harver asked trembling. "This what happens when the Demon touches you". "Oh my god". He heard a snarl in the woods. He sprang to his feet. The king noticed it too. He picked up his sword. Harver dragged him away. It was useless to fight against a hundred of them. One landed in front of them , but Harver blasted it away with Demon Essence. "We need to light a fire! ", he screamed.

Just imagine adding a car accident that makes you lose your memory. Hunter is the last to enter the field with his eyes closed, praying for something. I need to take a course in lip reading. When the little girl with glasses takes his hand, his smile grows. He bends down and says something in her ear that also creates a beautiful smile on her face. The anthem begins to play so everyone continues to sing the chapel, causing every person who is watching to shiver all over. I can’t take it anymore, seeing him with his European-style hair with its bit of gel and the brightest blue eyes I've ever seen. There he is, at home. My mother should be a standup comedian, swearing and cursing the judge so

“Thanatos wolf Salem said he won’t let me go. I’m sorry, Dad. But you’ll have to give him one of my other sisters’ hands in marriage.” “You're right; another sister shouldn’t be a big deal. He only wanted you if you had your demon wolf. Hopefully, he’s okay to marry your other sister that doesn’t have one.” “Why on earth would Uncle Darwin want to marry a demon wolf?” “He said his first mate was a demon wolf, and she was killed. Demon wolves are rare to find in girls. Usually, only males have them. You were so young, and it was so long ago I honestly forgot about it.”

It was the year 1745, Europe was riddled with Demon killings, more so London in particular. At first, I thought that the Demon Hunter had gone insane and gone on a killing frenzy. That time there was no treaty between the Demons and Hunters, so naturally, I descended down on his home and threatened to kill his entire family if he did not stop killing my kind. But I was very much surprised when he had said that he had not killed a Demon himself and quite a few years. Now, this did alarm me for what creature would then be behind the killings.