Demon Jin Novels & Stories

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.

The expression on her face changed, an evil smirk plastered on her face that scares Roya. "Why are you putting that expression on?" Roya's voice is shaking. Horror flashed her fluffy face. "You can locate where Kenshi is right?" Roya tilted its head, blinking at her. But that demon is differed from the others. It is not Kenshi that she can uncover but the Kebano, Zed. And that Demon can conceal anyone as long as he likes. It isn't just that, Roya also had an agreement with Kenshi; he will let Mizuko hear her talk consequently to her forbidden to tell Mizuko some details.

It wasn't because he didn't trust me, so I supported him, doing whatever we needed to do to be alerted by demons anywhere in the world. A few time we came across demons living naturally amongst us with the tracing spell I did, but they were never a threat, or a blood thirsty monster like the ones Bahm fought every day. He even had his two betas, Jacorius and Liana, stationed up in the temple, incase an unknown attack happened. Liana was very much submissive towards me, acting more like a slave or servant than a beta of the pack. It was almost like she intentionally wanted to cater to me.

she reads from the big screen displayed “I…Demon Samael promise to protect you all my life and always be there for you” he recited but unlike her, he did have a screen to read from “Did he mean what he says then?” Shaina wondered and her cheek turned pink in excitement ~ Two mystical beings stand in the air just above the hall where the ceremony is taking place, the first divine being was dressed in an extravagant way and the magnificence of her presence fills the air which she hover in The color of her eyes turned greyish white and everything before her eyes became transparent that she could see through everything walls and objects, the more she sees the more translucent her eyes color beco

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

A moment later he returned, turning corporal once more and carrying her bags. "How did you do that?" He raised a brow, as if it were obvious. "I'm a spectral demon." "That is so cool. So you're like a ghost or something?" "Most humans who think they've seen a ghost are actually witnessing a spectral demon." Her curiosity racing she asked jokingly, "Can you go all Jedi and move things with your mind?" He cocked his head, as if he were about to give a lecture to a group of children. "Yes, when I go fully demonic I have telekinetic abilities. And I can't be harmed or killed. It makes my kind invaluable, especially on the battlefield."

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

"Hades sent me." It was possible the demon was only creating an illusion of hiding and hadn't gone through a portal that would require a summoning to pull him back to this plane. Jinx waited a minute more and tried calling out again. Getting no response, he sighed and rolled up his sleeves. "Hades is lucky I'm fifth generation Orangelo Elementalist. This would be impossible for most toms without the power of a no-fur backing them up." Hearing a low moan coming from the bathroom, Jinx went over and opened the shower curtain. "Well, what do we have here?"

nami:- even if I win I don't think we can win, he has unknown power. demon:- we should go for the next round, we shouldn't think more about Johan.