Novel & Cerita Demon In The White House

I could picture him, standing in that house, his heart heavy with grief and guilt, trying to explain the unexplainable. But Lady Athena's response was calm and measured, her eyes holding a depth of ancient knowledge. "Silas, the demon doesn't need a physical form to exert its influence. It’s like a ghost. It's not like any ordinary creature. Hence, it does not leave a trace – no scent or footprint.” Lady Athena continued to explain, "The demon's influence is insidious. It feeds on fear, grief, and despair. It can manipulate emotions, twist perceptions. But it is not corporeal."

I said, putting my hands in my face. “So what was old man Whitmarsh getting out of it all? He couldn’t have given a shit about the money he got from the sale of stock,” Dough asked. I nodded to no one in particular. I seemed to be doing that a lot today. “Still trying to sort that out but I mean it’s not unheard of for demons to do business with vamps. But I mean that’s not the kind of image they have or they want for this board of directors that is almost all shifters,” Alice said.

I answered coolly. He strutted across the room and went to stand in a glass window where the outside showed a good angle of the veranda and the Winner Family pool. He smiled, pleased over something that he saw. I wondered what it was then. What is advantageous of being a demon is that we get to read another person's mind. We can use it for or against them. But before an angel, we are helpless. It is either they have barriers in their too-holy brains or they are just dead on imagination. I prefer to think it is the latter.

“Now that everyone is present, we can finally properly discuss the matter.” Lord Harold was the first to speak. “What else is there to discuss?” And he immediately spoke as if he was not interested to continue. “We’ve discussed everything, solved the problem and we are only waiting for the execution of those demons.” His stubby arms crossed on his beard that grew to his chest. "The demon was summoned by the Scarlett Witch in her desperate attempt to escape. It was very powerful that many high ranked Hunters were killed. We did not live during the Scarlett War, however, assuming that their soldiers are equal to that, we will not survive." Leon said.

She laughed and shifted on the bed. "Ogan Memorial is such a filthy place, there's so much going on, Ibim. So many things that even those with sight can't see, those with ears can't hear and I'm very nosey. I went like a stupid dog and dug all those things out. Let's just say I knew too much and the owners of those secrets wanted me gone. Even my own friends". "Your friends? Rhema?" She blinked back tears and I rubbed my cheeks too, I was crying for no reason. "Rhema is a saint, I tried to warn him about Malik. I tried but I couldn't do it, I ran out of time and they got to me".

Chapter 10: Confession ************ "If I got rid of my demons, I'd lose my angels." ************ |Verena| "I just saw him go into that building over there." I said excitedly. We'd been trailing Ethan's car ever since he'd left college. We were currently seated in Nate's truck outside the posh looking building Ethan had just walked into. "We'll wait till he gets back and then go check it out." Nate answered firmly. We sat in comfortable silence for a while, our eyes glued to the entrance of the building. Finally I turned to look at him.

Hana stared at her palms, confused as to what she was going to do now. Yesterday, she experienced the most shocking incident in her entire life. For the first time in her life, Hana saw a witch and a demon in person. And yesterday too, Hana saw how “savage” a demon is when he is preying on his prey. Yesterday, Hana learned a secret that could bring her life to death. She knows Delldora's secret. The secret that Delldora is not human. She couldn't believe it so much that she repeatedly poked her head against the wall when she returned to the apartment. In fact, all of her apartment mate were very worried about Hana's behavior which they thought was very strange.

There are also rumours where were the deities of the past that have placed a curse on the inner chambers of the temple, spiriting away any mortal that trespasses forbidden areas within. There are many stories which revolve around the ancient temple however none of them could be proven. But what is certain is that the monks of this temple have high spiritual powers and holy scriptures that have helped to serve and benefit the people of the nation far and wide and the Imperial Family are also frequent worshippers of the temple. Jin Huan himself has been here several times over the course of his life. He remembers being told that he was brought here as a baby 1 month after his birth, as are all

Click, click-click-click clicks on the buttons as she pushed her fingers hard on them. "I advise you should pay more time with your life than wasting your time on someone who Lives a secret nourish life!" "That for you to say, finding the true identity of the underworld handsome demon is my goal" Ah, Lam smashes her face with her hands, what the hell is wrong with Fen, her obsession with this underworld Demon has gotten into her brain! Nothing she does that didn't involve the unknown man even her eating she talks about him, bathing still the same. Ah, Lam was getting so impatient with her act.

So many unanswered questions kept piling up and the only one who could give answers to these questions was the demon himself. ******** Damon stood at the center of his large room, staring at the portrait hanged on the wall. He gritted his teeth remembering what had occured in the living room. That woman...... this was the second time she had revealed this to him. He believed she was just trying to manipulate him, she was an evil witch and her powers are still hidden in her that was why she was able to reveal that to him. That was what he wanted to believe in, that Margaux powers were still hidden and she was only trying to manipulate him even though it sounded stupid, he still forced himself