Demon In Suit Novels & Stories

Demon stopped tickling the little boy and looked to make sure there was no ooze on him. It was out of habit he did this, for he had not left a bit of ooze on anyone or thing since Evelynn and Gammy had done the spell on him. He looked at his hands and arms, which were black but had not oozing thick stuff falling off all around him. The ooze had solidified and now looked similar to skin only slightly thicker. Which was pretty cool because it seemed that nothing would stab through it. Demon decided he had his own suit of armor in a sense. He wore it all day, every day, and never had to remove it. Surely, a mate would be attracted to that, Demon thought.

'Man’ wore a blood-red suit and had slicked back, perfectly styled black hair, as well as black eyes that I could see even from this distance. He held a glass of what I assumed was alcohol in his hand, a smirk curling up his lips. "I hope this form... Suits your taste, my mate?" He asked, gesturing at his body as he stood up. However, I took several steps back, my gaze unwavering on him. "Don't take another step. I'm... I'm warning you." I tried my best to sound bold but that was hard since my voice shook with each word. Meanwhile, the demon sniggered. I merely blinked once and the next thing I knew, he was gone. Like he'd disappeared.

Will Caleb ever accept that he won’t be the only man in my life? He tosses the fruit across the room. It sails past my ear with a whistle, but before it smacks into one of the filing cabinets, a long pale hand catches it. A dark figure emerges from the shadows, and sharp glinting canines pierce the flesh of the grapefruit. A grotesque smile upturns thinly pressed lips, and a trickle of fae grapefruit runs down a dimpled chin. “Such a pity.” The demon unveils itself to be a handsome middle-aged man dressed in a tailored suit. His eyes gleam like ruby shards and my wolf recoils from him. “I do believe none of you will be my next intern.”

Elara snarled, looking up at the man in white. He was the polar opposite of Vane. Where Vane was all sharp angles and obsidian shadows, this man was light—blinding, sterile, and terrifyingly perfect. His suit was a shimmering pearl, and his eyes were a flat, glowing gold that held no room for human emotion. He didn't look like a demon or a ghost; he looked like the judge who had come to collect a debt that couldn't be ignored.

It drops lower, skimming close enough that the heat of it prickles his face. “Smiter!” it roars, voice doubled, the word shaking windows— as it perched itself on a power pole that had a transformer under it. Its eyes burn hotter. Flesh splits along old seams; smoke hisses from the cracks as if something inside it is overheating. “You cannot defeat us all.” “OK! I will start with a smelly shitbag like you first,” Scott says, measuring the arc for a second swing. The demon dives off the power pole and banks for another strike, eyes flashing like molten glass, body unfurling for his head. As it flew towards Scott from the corner of the demon’s eye, he could see a set of truck lights as it drove

XURDEN frowned as the demon changed form. The demon took the form of a man wearing a suit printed with colorful flowers. His long hair covered his face so he couldn’t see him. Xurden thought the two were together. The course of his mind changed only when the demon raised his sword, wrapped in black energy. The witch didn’t even feel the demon as Veronica kept looking at him. He tried to free himself from the chains again because if he couldn’t get out, the demon’s deadly attack would hit him.

It didn't look like it had been hacked open by a blade. It meant that not only was the Demonbane extremely sharp, but it could also multiply Souichiro's power when he equipped it. "This is great!" The traitors cheered when they saw what happened. While they had a lot of experience, they were still quite shocked. The power Souichiro had shown was even more terrifying than the special effects from Hollywood. These were the people who didn't want to see Harvey rise to power, so they hoped Souichiro could kill Harvey immediately. Not only was Souichiro a powerful martial artist, but he also came equipped with the Demonbane and the exoskeletal suit created using Country A's genetic technology.

Alpha Derek's POV I didn't know how but I was able to control the demon inside me. I had only sunk my claws into her neck, and at the sight of her blood, the demon inside of me suppresses. The side on which I had cut immediately healed up but has a scar. She must've been a local for her to heal up instantly. Since I was from the demon clan, no matter how fast and strong the werewolf's inner power might be, he or she can never heal from my slash.

I asked. "I spy on them," She replied. "Okay" I replied. "The invisible Demon is the main enemy while the one-eye demon is one you can defeat easily.. The invisible Demon possessed invincible power and She could launch an attack invisibly" She replied. "So how can I defeat her?" I asked. "Figure that out by yourself," She replied. "You are being such a rascal right now" I commented. "I will pop an image in your head, create a portal there" She replied and then I suddenly saw the image of one of the biggest buildings in Delon in my head.

He leaned back still staring at her beautiful face, he felt the demon in him growl in hunger and wanted nothing but to devour her sweet taste. He took a thousand breath to pull back the Demon. " Easy boy. We'll do that some other time." He said and his demon calmed down. Guess it's fully ready than Lucas is.