Demon Mama Novels & Stories

“She wanted all the demons joined as one with all the other creatures of both worlds. Your mother disliked the wars. That was one thing she detested with the humans. Their constant wars and fighting. When she summoned us, she was quite angry with us. She had a beauty to her anger. She said she saw our destruction causing the end of the worlds and made us stop and create a peace treaty. The other demon realms, they were not afraid of her, they looked at her like a goddess. That being because she was able to summon all these demons at once is something no one could do. Not only that, there was a story about a grand witch that could command the demons. She was that witch or of that line of gran

"You aren't dying on me, Mama. You still have a century of life left in those stubborn bones. You have to stay strong because... Mama, Deimon is..." "You don't need to tell me, Puppy," Lauretta interrupted, her voice suddenly dripping with a mother’s venom. "He is a devil, a literal monster in a fine suit. Do you know he had the audacity to look me in the eye and assured me you would be executed by his own hands on his Ascension night. He said he wouldn't even blink. The arrogance of that boy! If I had known his heart was made of such darkness, we never would have let you be bonded to that monstrosity."

He nods. "My mom is a siren, she lured my dad and made him sleep with her, got pregnant with me, and gave birth to a demon, then killed my dad. Same process with my brother and Maya, but she's a siren because she's a female, but my brother Aiden is just like me, a demon, a bad one though, just like my mom and those are who are coming for you guys" she explains. "But we all have different fathers who are all dead two hundred years ago" he smiles like it's no big deal.

“I can’t waste time thinking about the past. What’s done is done. What matters now is protecting the future. So if you're truly sorry, help me, what do you know about this demon? And about his connection to my mother?” “I wish I had that answer but I couldn't find anything. We never encountered demons in the past, the war was strictly between mortals learning she knew a demon is new information.” “So everything here is useless?” I questioned, disappointed by that answer. “Not completely, I've been studying demons and found your mother had a rune trap for one in her temple. She tapped on the temple that was behind my mother's photo. “Whatever this demon might be looking for is hidden in that

Demons in their truest forms sauntered around the room, their horns out and lengthened and their eyes a piercing red. Some incubi danced with women, others with corpses. A group of wrathful demons threw knives at innocent slaves to see who could kill them first. I gritted my teeth and scanned the room forher. When I caught my mother sitting near the back with a glass of blood in her hand, she looked over at me almost as if she sensed or smelled my presence. I made a beeline toward her, grabbed the man flirting with her, and shoved him out of his seat. “We need to talk.”

"Dominixe...?" Dameta chuckled bitterly. "See you again, Papa... I am going to kill you again for the second time around." She smiled menacingly. "I, Dameta, am the seventh daughter of the Moon Goddess, and the Goddess of Time shall return Valerian Leveaux the day before it has all begun." That was the last thing I heard before Dameta grabbed me.

All I am thinking now is to escape from this place! "What are you doing here? Why did you come in ?!" my voice trembled but I tried to stop my tears. "Help! Help–" "All right, you'll still scream and you might not be able to catch your mother alive tomorrow." I grew cold when I heard the familiar voice. But I was even more frightened when his companion pulled out a gun! I covered my mouth and lost myself. "Baldo, keep an eye on his mother in the other room. When you hear her screaming, hit the old man's head." My eyes widened at what Damian said. I'm so sure that it was him because I recognized his voice!

"I... I summoned a demon, Grace. His name is Azazel, and he appeared in my room a few days ago." Grace's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. "A demon? Are you serious, Liv? That's... that's impossible." Olivia’s heart sank. “You’re probably thinking that I’m crazy…” “It’s not that I’m thinking that way. It’s just… I understand that your grandmother is into shit like this and you probably enjoyed stuff like this too but is this shit even real? Like, does it really exist?” “It does… I know it does because I just experienced it.”

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

I’d rather go full demon. Once I made it to the ladies’ room, I pulled out my little hair brush to tame the waves of my hair. Indie got mom’s curly hair. I just had waves. Some people would think that a demon mom wouldn’t have been as supportive of a less than perfect child, but mine loved me so much. She always got mad when I said I was deformed or ugly. My mother said all living beings were beautiful in different ways. No matter if you were a demon, shifter, fae, or human.