Demon Malthus Novels & Stories

Thank fuck for that. "There are only 45 humans to be hunted, meaning there isn't a human for every demon here." Heads snapped up, and sharp glances were exchanged. They would be fighting over human blood tonight. "There are 203 demons to be hunted. Plenty to satisfy your blood thirst." Samael declared. The excitement in the air rose and I wondered where they got 203 demons from. And what crimes they committed, or how many willingly chose to be hunted. Maybe they thought they could outrun these demons and liked the cat and mouse game.

Ceremony, slap, abuse, blood. He wasn't a human. His demons didn't consume him as he himself was a demon. Remembering everything she again started feeling sick as she wanted to throw up. The restroom's door opened revealing Gareth all ready to go to office. Her eyes welled up as a new form of fear engulfed her senses. She wanted to stay away from that demon. "Feeling well?" He didn't even glance at her for once as he was wearing his wrist watch standing before the dresser. Ava didn't answer as if she stepped down from the bed she would collapse because of lack of strength. She wasn't feeling well.

Or maybe I would have turned out the same way, it was always hiding inside of me, just waiting to be unleashed. Would I have found my mate? Although if I'm honest I can't imagine that I have a mate out there, I'm basically a demon, who would want to mate with me? Do I even want a mate? I mean, it's not like I've never wanted one, when I was growing up it was all I wanted, I couldn't wait to turn 16 and find my mate. Except I never did. Besides, I don't think I want one anymore. Mate's are a weakness, and what if I ended up with some absolute twat?

In the demon hierarchy, the Seven Sins are the most powerful demons of the realm, second only to Lucifer. “How may I be of service today, my lord?” “Rumour has it that you theorized about a way of making demons immune to the effects of the Mors flower. How true is this?” Gilbert breaks out in a sweat at Pride’s request. “How did he manage to get hold of such information?” he wonders. He indeed hypothesized that it was possible to somehow make demons immune to the effects of the Mors flower. But it is just a mere hypothesis. He has not even gotten the core material needed to even confirm it. How would he announce such an uncertified claim, especially for a matter as critical as this? He is no

"She's nothing special" Vivianne burst out smashing the life mirror to the ground and fumes. The human is just as ordinary as every lowlife humans in their world, she could even be considered to be quite an unlucky one seeing she was raised by enemies and not families who will end her life. She is just one of the many who is destined to die at young age and failing to fulfil her destiny but yet she got the most powerful Demon in her web of love. Vivianne wishes she could cut the human life off immediately but Samael is always with her so killing her is impossible.

I pondered. "Tch, that's not possible." "Instead of wasting time on such thoughts, let's focus on reading the report my spies have sent." My information network had delivered an intriguing piece of news. It revealed the existence of alternate dimensions where demons resided. The more I delved into the report, the more astonished I became. These dimensions were discovered through the combined efforts of Duke Ifrit and Duchess Isla, who reported that demons dropped a crystallized essence known as demonic essence upon their demise.

Since some entourages of demons, and their representatives from reality 00, were sent to convert some sorceresses as a scout and representative of Um-Mu's sect, there he was in one of the dimensions that came to an end. In this specific reality, people began to be taken by diseases, deaths, wars, and conflicts, in addition to countless invasions, a world being taken by misfortunes. A world like that was the deconstruction of the family, I mean, taking the human race to extinction takes time, first, they listened to the primer. - You start with your family. - The demon said. Apparently, there was a primer on how everything could be done, so by following the rules you could earn a fief and gro

she woefully said. “So Chester has no demon qualities ?” I asked. “He has only recessive demon genes in him which will never surface up except that unknown to even him, he has a fully functioning womb that can bear children like normal demons. The demon clan has always been a unique species and to keep their line going on, the Mother Goddess made their bodies such that even males could bear children even if they had female mates,” she explained. “I love it when we are having sex ed classes,” Kai- the pervert gleefully said and I knew he did that to lighten the mood of the tense room and it worked like a charm when everyone was back to bickering and bantering with each other, Aunt Nyssa inclu

Countess Matilda murmured, glancing at Ambrose who seemed fascinated with the stinky cheese and the buffalo jerky. She stood, but her eyes concentrated intently on the young witch like she was silently asking Nirvana to tell her what she should do. “Matilda, your feud is locked in a decade-long foolish quarrel, was it time to be friends again? After all, we have an enemy greater than your stupid ego. And besides, the church would be having hunters that could eradicate our kind. I know this because I have been given the task to do so.” Ambrose explained. The church is using the codex to summon demons from the underworld and thus become hunters of your kind. “They are engaged in a vicious comp

“Even I know that Nepenthern, god of all gods, went to Hades and not to you. Nepenthern asked Hades, and not you, to give him the venom with the rage of Cerberus. We all know that he did this in a bid to kill Malleteagan as revenge on Endymion for seducing his daughter. So, you may have created the demon within me, but Erzelus is created by Hades, not by you. That means that you have no control over Erzelus.” “…And, anyway, while you wasting your time on chitchat with me, our soldiers are slaughtering your bastard demons within Macabantrah. Maybe you have control over me because of the demon within me, but you don’t control Erzelus or the alliance army. I am sure that during this wild goose