Demon Malthus Novels & Stories

Heartman paused, observing Mia's response before continuing. "He's in the forest, going through the sacrifice to awaken the demon within him," Heartman concluded. Nathalie started crying as she heard what Heartman said. "Isn't there a solution to stop it, Heartman? We can't allow the demon to be awake; it'll destroy innocent lives," Nathalie complained. "We'll have to look for the person that possesses the Mundara powers, and searching for that now isn't something that can be done in a few minutes," Heartman said sadly.

"Or in a simpler term, praise to the 'god' Mammon, one of the seven demons of hell responsible for humanity's greed and its most selfish and grotesque desires. This demon is called upon by those who want to be above everything else, no matter how. Because you need to understand this, demons are everywhere, but they appear when they are called or summoned. Everything you've heard about demons or possessions doesn't happen just because. It's because they are called by mortal souls with dark hearts. "How many demons exist?" Saying that the snow-haired one wasn't scared would be an understatement. The information his friend was telling him was so overwhelming that he was trying not to break int

(Lucas) They were about to leave the other. When each one suddenly felt guilty and decided to take care of the drunkenness of the ones they’re with. Thinking to themselves. Why do they even bother to do such things? Rolling their eyeballs and shrugging. *** “It seems the sisters have failed you. As well, as the other demons you sent to kill Muriel’s spirit,” said Mammon. Known as the demon of greed. One of the princes of hell. “You shouldn’t have let your son live this long. We could have killed him a long time ago if you weren’t so afraid of Lilibeth.”

I asked. “Um, yeah. Fitting, right?” Hana blushed. “Malcolm is a cambion. Cambions are hybrid demons, so a child is born from a human and a demon. I don’t know who his dad is, but his dad was an incubus, which made Malcolm an incubus cambion.” “Malcolm is a hybrid sex demon,” I said the words slowly, letting them sink in. “Wait, is that why sex with him is outrageously good?”

I don't need a fūcking statue for it. It was the same routine everyday. I got tired of the same things I do everyday. I got bored of playing around. Something in me is looking for something more. For someone. A mate, maybe? Heh. Can my mate even keep up with me? Just imagining myself growing old and spending my years with the same person bored me. Mates aren't much of a sentimental thing to demons. We are naturally polygamous unlike vampires and werewolves. They take that shīt seriously, and some of them even die when their mates die. How foolish.

They set out at dawn and entered the marked test area. The adventure activities, in the fear and excitement of the freshmen, finally began. ... The Land of Infinity was full of hundreds of ethnic groups, but it was the human race and demons that occupied the absolute advantage. This was a world dominated by humans and demons. There are many kinds of demons. Except for human beings, all creatures of the earth in the Encyclopedia of Beasts were classified as demons. Demons had a rapid reproduction that surpassed that of human beings. Although not all of them were of good qualities, they were far more numerous than human beings. Besides, they were born with natural magical powers. They had obvi

Nathaniel was the alpha king's only son. “How can you be my mate? I smell wolf all over you,” he said with a confused expression on his face. I chuckled with confusion. “Of course I'm a wolf. What else would I…” His eyes suddenly glowed bright red. It paused my words and my mouth flew open. Werewolves couldn't do that. The only people who could do that were Demons. Mortal enemies of werewolves. My legs trembled. I tried to run off, but his hands wrapped around mine and he pulled me back, cornering me against the wall. He panted the words. “Stay.”

] The shop owner immediately sent back a string of question marks. Me: [What's wrong?] Shop owner: [Please tell me you're joking! That's not an incubus! That's a demon, and the most dangerous kind at that!] Incubi had markings. Demons had them too. For someone unfamiliar with the difference, they were indeed hard to tell apart. Everything made sense now—why Raven never needed to feed, why he insisted he had no owner, and why he always caught himself before saying too much. That night, when the enforcement officers conducted their search, they were looking for Raven.

An angry growl answered Sir Benjamin from the dakrness. I shivered. This malicious aura...this thick dark aura was heavier than the ancient demon I faced before! I could not help but give a warning, "Sir Benjamin.. It might not be an ancient demon but it must be stronger than normal ancient demons." Sir Benjamin raised his brow. He raised his umbrella and speak with confidence, "Dear, the strength of a demon is not based on how long they lived. It is based on how much souls they've eaten and how strong their hunger and greed are. This punny demon might not be ancient but its greediness might be considered one. However..."

I bet they did have fell for for my sugar coated words. "Hmm..."I heaved down a heavy sigh, sliding my back backwards. "I'll send the best of the Royal armies to go search for her around the world." "Now back to business. Let talk about the demon's clan. They are getting stronger everyday, stronger than our armies." "Anthropologist and forensic doctor has the answers to my brothers death and to that of his wife." Their eyes popped out. You could all properly remembered that my brother alongside his wife was killed In the forest.