Demon Hunter Wiki Novels & Stories

His demon heart is visible floating in the air. Thamer slowly got up from the ground and he was about to shifts himself into a demon but Diana stop him. " Don't! You said to keep the demon inside you right?" She said while holding him in his arms. Adoneram, Yennifer, and the other stary beside the dinner table. " See that monster in front of us? He's going to kill us all!" Thamer defended his side. Damon quickly attacks Alexer and he stumbled on the ground. Thamer saw it and he tried to wake up his six demons inside his human body but it's not working.

I’ve officially lost my mind. I was born and raised to be a Hunter, to kill the supernatural beings that endanger the lives of humans. I was trained to kill vampires, not fuck them. Yet here I am in an alley, literally balls deep in Daniela. I shouldn’t be doing this. I really shouldn’t be enjoying it this much either.

Long ago, centuries before even the Civil war in Hara existed a beast. This beast was born from an ancient deity who had long passed and an extremely powerful demon. It scoured the lands and massacred many and those Werewolves and Sacred creatures dared to attack it would send them into a trance called Hunt. In this trance he had the upper hand as his victims would be literally in his home ground. The beast though was slain by an angry mysterious hunter whose most beloved apprentice The beast had killed. The mysterious hunter till this day its head hung as a collectable artifact for the Church of Earth Mother.

My demons had been up for some time now, and we were all just watching her, trying our best to last and not dominate her mouth violently, like we are used to. Before lowering herself onto my shaft, she shoots me one more of those sexy, scared kitten faces, and wraps her soft, dainty hands around my phallus. I felt my liquids leave my tip. I was so close to going into overdrive! The adrenaline was too much for all of us right now, especially in our sleepy state. I feel sorry for that one kid that could feel my every emotion and action! You know every demon has a host. I don't like to call it that, because I do love the kid more than anything, but that's another story, for another time.

“Lord! Please run away! Demons are attacking! “Demons are supposed to be at the borders, how the hell are they attacking us!” Panic Gautbert reached out from below the seat of the carriage revealing a foreign looking black slender steel with a handle. As Gautbert opened the carriage door and aimed at the demon who's attacking one of his guards , a loud blast resonated as he pulled the trigger. It was an illegal weapon in the kingdom.

And a weapon. “The Hunter has returned,” a raspy voice spoke from the center of the platform. An old demon with gray hair and withered skin leaned forward. His wings looked more like dried leaves than proud sails, but his eyes were still sharp and cruel. “And he brought with him… a pet?” A low murmur rippled through the hall. Mocking laughter. Whispers. Once, the old version of me, mall-girl Abigail, would have burst into tears or wished the floor would swallow her whole. But that Abigail was dead.

He knew that he had met his end. “Take him away!” Peter instructed. The special forces went to the basement with Greg. I followed. The moment the lift doors were opened, we smelt a strong chemical scent. It was not a warehouse. Instead, it was a luxurious and well-equipped lab. There were a lot of devices and blinking lights. On the rack next to the wall, there were a lot of test tubes. On one of the rows, there was a blue tag. It said: Angel’s Kiss. At the deepest corner of that lab, there was a heavy metal door.

“Whoa, whoa. Healer? I ain’t no healer.” Amy laughed so heartedly, she infected Trisha, while I blinked like an idiot, waiting for some kind of answer. “You? Not a healer?” Amy repeated, and another fit of laughter interrupted her. “Are you dumb? You’ve pretty much brought Kujo back to life, and made a low demon want to be good and feed on nice things! How are you not a healer!” “Because he’s not a demon,” I replied stubbornly. “That’s the mistake everybody makes when it comes to him. He’s just an overgrown… worm, crawler, whatever.”

“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.”

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.