Demon Hunted Novels & Stories

“Baby, what’s wrong?’’ I shouted as I entered the room, all my attention fixated on Olivia who was standing across the doorway like she’d seen a ghost. She pointed straight ahead. I looked up at Richard and Ashern, whose faces were pale with horror as they stared at something inside the room. I turned around slowly. I felt like a ghost was looming over me. Sudden horror gripped me, causing my face to pale the minute I set eyes on our bed. The scene before us was enough to give anyone a heart attack. On our usually tidy white sheets was nothing but a pool of blood, spattered over the blankets and even the floor. In the middle of the big bed was that blood curling thing. A corpse! Jessie! Laid

“So, how about this? A little family reunion. I’ll make you into the very thing your bloodline once hunted.” My breath hitched as Desmond leaned closer, his mouth hovering just above Silas’s skin. I wanted to move, to do something—anything—but I stayed frozen, rooted to the spot by the chains and my own hurt. “If you survive my hunt,” Desmond whispered, “then you become my wolf.” And then he bit down. The sound of it was wet and visceral, followed by Silas’s scream—a raw, guttural cry that ripped through the room and rattled the very air around us.

His gaze was hard, holding the dark, simmering violence of a demon protective of his treasure. “Fuck off.” I smacked his hand away, though the demon barely flinched. Dante heaved a sigh, before dropping onto the couch beside Mel. His obsidian eyes drifted to her, softening instantly from granite to clay, before snapping back to me with renewed hardness. “At least try and keep some level of sobriety for when your Hunter gets here. She should be here any moment.” The Hunter. The bane of my existence. The ghost that haunted my blood.

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.

The street was probably the jewelry and handicraft session. "Of course we do. Sometimes it's tiring to fucking hunt a person and do the whole process of cutting and conserving for that meat to last until the end." "I thought they would hunt, since that demon literally hunted me down in my own house." Geon laughed. "You seemed to indulge of your own free will, Absinthe." The demon said as they turned to enter another street of the fair. "Just like you did, there are humans who simply give their bodies to the slaughterhouses."

They were dressed in black wool turtlenecks with matching black leather pants and superhero-style weapons belts filled with everything from Celestial Bronze swords to throwing blades; standard fighting gear for Hunters. They'd been interested in the series of demon activities going on around the city ever since a deliveryboy had been declared missing on the news, and his body had been found days later in the alley of a Chinese restaurant two blocks from the cathedral by a very startled and traumatized cook. The Hunters in New York had managed to examine the body before the regular police took over, and a very strong demonic presence had been detected around the body. Cassie had heard their p

My blurry vision of a man shows a bright blue pair of eyes that calms like the sea. That man inches closer and bit my neck, I gasped for the last moment as I breathed the air. I lost all my senses. - The old tales said that the demon who came from the underworld choses the land as his domain, and monsters and creatures attacked the humans. It was then the hero with the help of the temple fought the evil creatures for peace. The Demon King fought hand in hand with the hero, with him having defeated and formed a contract instead and sealed his power for the peace of both creatures and living, thus the evil forces did not flee and stayed hidden deep in the forest. The hero and the temple founde

Such an ungentlemanly fellow ! "what are you?" she asked the lingering question in her head. "You don't look human" "I'm not" "Then what are you?" she pressed. He gave her one of his smirks as he smacked his fangs, "what do you think?" Arianna thought for a while, "A demon?" Damian laughed, "how would you know? Ever encountered one before?" Arianna shook her head, she hasn't but it felt like he was, "then what are you?"

The creature fell, and it was like acid that had just dissolved after a creature’s tail had pierced it. It startled and angrily looked at the hunters. “Damn, why do you look at us like that?” Damon asked. “You killed your mate, and we didn’t.” The demon rushed quickly and was more alert than before. Damon is its target, as it quickly avoids Damon’s arrows. Raven quickly followed and waved the Katana, but the demon quickly left and Damon was the one she had to hit. Hugo quickly appeared next to Damon and the two of them teleported, but the demon took advantage of that and quickly approached Raven, then stabbed Raven in the back with its tail.

Suddenly, one demon landed in front of them and pulled out its sword to fight back as the night was upon them. Some night creatures were well-prepared to fight against any human, and the others mostly used their sharp claws as weapons. Then, Julius holds onto his greatsword and waits for the demon to come his way; he waits for him to deliver a killing blow. Typically, some demons stand and wait for their opponent to go to them and see if they can kill a human with one strike. With all of his strength, Julius uses his greatsword and slices the demon in two, and he watches as its blood splatters all over the trees. Some demons caught the sight of the blood and gore from their fallen friend, an