Demon Laugh Novels & Stories

This shall be the death of me. BWAHAHAHAHAHA “I can’t seem to be able to control it anymore,” I said and burst out laughing while clutching my stomach so hard before the demon and his human attacked me together. What the hell ?! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

His face broke into an amused smile. "Besides," Nate said offhandedly, still grinning, "A blow on the head might actually have done that brain of yours some good, Marcus." He chuckled as he started walking away. I almost swooned, if I'd thought he'd looked handsome before, he looked a hundred times better when he laughed. My emotions were all over the place. Marcus looked baffled. "Did he just-?" I could hear the shock in his voice. "Nate- Nate Cohen just cracked a joke! And he actually laughed! I've known him for four years and he's never joked around even once!"

My taut muscles and rigid bones relaxed and I felt a new kind of energy and vigor beginning to flow through me. “I…I don’t understand…” I coughed as I tried to look around but I only saw the demon laughing at me, ridiculing me for the pathetic way I was lying on the ground. “Is this how your Goddess helps you? By bringing you down on your knees? That is fine by me so I won’t complain” He gave a hearty laugh and his minions joined the cackle. I tried to ignore their jibe and re-focus on the voice of the Moon Goddess that had spoken to me.

Playfully. " Your heaven pass" a soft laugh escaped her mouth.

Nami said through her gritted teeth, her gaze burning in anger and she pointed the gun to Bambam's head. "Nami, enou–." I was cut off when Demian laughed softly then it began to grow louder, he threw his head at the back and he laughed obnoxiously. I flinched when Nami shot Demian on his hand and the latter didn't even budge and he just stared at his hand as his laughter suddenly stopped. I snapped my head at Nami wide eyed. "Nami, what the hell?!" "What? His demonic laugh irritates me." Nami shrugs and she pads over to Jonas.

Whenever I turn back to look at him, he seems to stifle a laugh. What is so funny?! I glare up at him, and his teeth show in a smile. He makes the "pss" sound, and I gasp when he cracks up after. "You bastard!" I bark at him, yet I cannot help myself from laughing. The sound is funny, but come on! How else was I supposed to explain to him that I needed to use the bathroom?! I push at the demon's chest. Thail doesn't even budge and raises an eyebrow as if to taunt me. His smirk seems to say, "Do you even lift, bro?" I shake my head before sauntering off.

The ancient's smile caused uncontrollable horror. - Leave her. - he ordered, throwing a fleeting squeamish glance at his subordinate. - If we kill this creature, it will be easier to deal with the chosen ones. - the demon, like a hyena, nurses around the owner, shifting from foot to foot with impatience. His stupid laugh and undisguised joy began to irritate. A quick movement, a crunch, and the lifeless corpse of a lugar fell to the floor. She pressed herself against a tree in bewilderment and confusion.

I've already died once, nothing to lose or gain. An evil laughter erupted from his throat, his expression looked like a demon let out from hell. Black blood vessels appeared on his neck as he laughed, it then spread towards his arms, his eyes partially changed to black, with black claws coming out of his finger tips. Devin’s hold on my neck tightened. Surprisingly, I didn't struggle, I closed my eyes as I choked, waiting for death.

And keep killing him until every drop of fury inside him was spent. “You just wait, Romano. I’ll make sure you don’t win. I’ll hunt down everyone you love. That bitch’s family too—I’ll leave no one behind. You’ll beg for death, you fucking bastard!” he screamed, panting heavily. He looked deranged. A demon in human skin. One look at him and anyone would know—this man wasn’t okay. Not even close. Then came the smile. That eerie, slow curve of his lips… and then laughter. A terrifying, maniacal laugh filled the mansion like a horror scene.

“This is the man you all worship like some untouchable god! So weak… so helpless… and still, he dares to laugh at me?” She turned back to Damian, her expression twitching in irritation. “What’s so funny?” she snarled, dark energy crackling in her palms. But Damian didn’t answer with words. He laughed again. Not loud—but low and deep, like thunder rolling beneath the earth. It wasn’t forced. It wasn’t pained. It was maddeningly calm. His eyes—though reddened and bleeding from the edges—were sharp. Alive. Unbroken. It was the kind of laugh that didn’t beg for mercy…