Demon Killer Springs Novels & Stories

"I apologise, I don't mean to mess around when this is obviously such a sensitive matter, but we need to go, and quickly." "Why should I go with you?" I question, folding my arms over my chest. "Because you and I are the same. We are Demon's, and there are others like you." I try not to react. I'm here, doing a job for Kastriv that includes finding Demon's. But what is it worth if it means communicating with Keo to get to them? "You're not like the other Demon's...You've killed. A lot," I exclaim uncomfortably. I wouldn't be surprised if he were to take off those gloves, he would reveal hands stained with blood.

"Not just kill, no. You'll have to murder with your own hands, slowly tormenting your victims, delighting in their terror; drinking their lives like wine and breathing in their deaths like smoke." I contemplated it. Killing people? I didn't want that at all. The demon's smile became even more insidious. "And you'll have to start with those closest to you. Like this insolent woman..." I looked at Martha and felt a shiver down my spine at the thought that I had to kill her. She was my nanny, my second mother, who loved me enough to give her life for mine. My answer to the demon was something one shouldn't repeat in polite society. It could make flowers wither in shame, yet Argadon only laughed

And what the hell happened while she was here? I needed answers, and this cesspool was the best place to find them. My target was Dante, a demon and notorious information broker who essentially lived within the walls of Club Eternal. If anyone would know what happened to Allison, what she'd gotten herself into, it would be him. There was an uncomfortably high chance he would recognize me as a hunter and be completely unwilling to assist, but I had no other viable options. I'd just have to find some way to convince him, whether through bribery or threats.

I didn't care, as long as my goal was reached. "Well, you can always eat Diva's evil family members." "Even better, Antara. I can revive Diva's evil suitors that you killed. How many of them?" "Fourteen of them," I answered calmly. Demon Akheron widened his green demonic eyes and he looked surprised. "My son, you're a demon yourself for killing those poor werewolves. I'm proud of you." Again my hunch said he was off. The wise Demon Akheron wouldn't approve of my killing those evil Diva's suitors. I didn't know that my hunch, my demon animal instinct would be right for the next few minutes.

Demon smiled at the picture and took out his phone and called his personal informer. "Good morning, Mr. Knight" He greeted Demon. "I want every information about Katrina Smith within two days" Demon ordered him. "Okay sir," He said and Demon disconnected the call but Demon didn't know that Katrina already purchased his assistant and personal informer, and that information his assistant just gave him all was fake. End Flashback "I wish I never looked at her picture" Demon whispered and looked at the poster with pure hate. Demon turned and looked at his watch. It was already 6 in the evening. Demon took his bag and left for his home.

" No! NO! GIVE ME MY SON BACK. GIVE ME MY SON BACK!! I BEG YOU! Give me my son! I beg you!" She cries pathetically and hopelessly. She knows Spring is a Cruel woman who can kill people. She has attempted to kill Dawn a lot of times. Spring smirks and gets closer to her ear, " He is dead. He was stuck in an old car. He is dad. There should be no one between us. Not even your son!" Dawn's eyes widen in shock and disbelief. Dawn’s vision blurs with rage. She grabs a vase, ready to smash it over Spring’s head. But before she can, a brutal kick sends her crashing to the floor.

“All right enough. He’ll be fine once I get Lydia back. Dad, is there anything you can tell me about Sparkles and her demon? Where they are? How to take them on?” My father eyed me, his expression very grave. He looked down at the boy perched on his lap. He met my eyes again, and for the first time, he closed the book. “Sparkles has aligned herself with a very powerful demon. It’s higher in rank than those you usually come in contact with. More stealthy, more seductive.” “More seductive? Have you seen that monster with its demonicy tendrils sliding their way up Sparkle’s nose? What can possibly be seductive about that freak?”

demon:- because you are useful, you are going to tell your boss that you have captured us and you are injured so you going to bring us to him, in the morning. he did exactly what he said. killer:- boss I have captured him but in gunfire my hand got, injured I will bring them to you, in the morning. boss:- let me hear his voice, to ensure because did not want any mistake. demon:- what you want, leave us, you bastard, let me out. boss:- okay bring them as soon as you can. their boss was convinced. killer:- they are going to kill me and you can not run away from them, they will catch you in no time.

And then it came, the most profound one–Demon. I blinked, my mouth agape. A demon alpha was in our territory?! One sniff again was all it took to have me slowing down my feet and coming to a stop behind a tree. My heart racing, I peeked around the tree's rugged bark, and my worst fears materialized. A man stood tall, his chiseled features illuminated by the fading sunlight filtering through the canopy above. His eyes were as dark as an abyss and was surrounded by vertical pupils, a hallmark of a demonkind.

KAYLEEN These things can’t be real. The doctor is gone but I’m not taking them. I’m not going with medications and I’m never gonna believe her. “Why won’t you believe her?” she’s speaking to me again with her creepy face. Her hands touched my cheeks and she leaned closer. “You are a demon. You are a murderer.” Her whispers made me feel like my blood is on its boiling point. “See? You are angry!” she added and dodged my hand attempting to grip on her arm.