Demon Marvel Novels & Stories

I feel it was something more. Oh... speaking of demonic power. This was also one thing that caught me off guard. For some twisted reason, demons are actually real! They actually exist! Huh! What a surprise! It was just unfortunate now that I have a demon prince lollygagging with me. After my peaceful lunch, I headed to my room, planning to take a quick nap, but my iPhone rang when I was halfway from opening my bedroom door. I smiled when I saw Aunt Marcella’s name on the screen.

What surprised me wasn't the tattoo but the content the tattoo mark symbolised. The red ring Cameron gave me, that felt very delicate and fragile as though made of flowers.. I laughed. Only a master of the seven hells realm could control demons. Demons were evil spirits that could be controlled by higher dark gods with enough energy. Cameron was the owner of the ring and he gave it to me. Dante did not have a heart. Yet, he fell in love with my mother. Cameron's mother killed herself.. Most of the times, only a master of seven hells realm can use a demon more than a hundred times to commit crimes.

"You'll see when it's time, I'm going to the g/c's office now and when I do, you'll be outside recording the entire conversation I am about to have. Okay?" "Okay, Senior" "Don't call me that". He pointed and walked away. I followed. Daniel Jegede was tall, muscular and dark skinned, he had a maturely handsome face and looked more like a twenty year old than a seventeen year old. He had the long confident stride of a basketball and the arms of a wrestler. I started to wonder if he had used those hands to strangle Lola to death or if he was going to strangle me to death. I made it my business to walk at a safe distance from him in case I needed to start running for my dear life.

why hasn’t the place blows up yet! HE LOOKS OF MURDER, BETRAYL, AND TERROR COVERS HIS WHOLE FACE AS I DANGLE OFF THE GROUND. I then look over his shoulder, noticing one by one, demons appearing way across the bridge. It was dark over there but the flash of the portal was going off. Bahm turns around, looking over his shoulders and yelling of rme to return his magic back. “It’s... ONLY...FOR FIVE...SECONDS!!” I yell, hearing the quartz finally shatter and hundreds of demons are now see beginning to charge towards us!

Samson inhaled sharply and eyed him strangely. "I did it as a show of my love for him, unfortunately he destroyed that by doing what he did," he mumbled softly. I eyed them both in utter confusion. Samson saw and sighed. "When lower demon documents are destroyed the demon no longer exists and won't regenerate in hell, so Dane's gone forever now," he explained and I looked at Mortas sadly. "We need to lock Samson's documents up in a fireproof safe immediately," I mumble frantically. Mortas jumped out of bed and looked at us both.

He casted a spell on it that could make me look like someone else in the eyes of people for the time being. I doubted it at first, but now I can see that it’s really working. Back in time, whenever I walk in the city, the people in the streets will run away with such horrifying expressions. Of course, I was known as the Demoness who only do evil things to others, it was normal for them to be scared. And I love that. I love when people tremble in fear when they see me. Because if I am that terrifying for them, they will not have guts to take what’s mine. They will not have a chance to betray me… to hurt me. It’s such a shame that no one recognizes me now.

"I know this is a long shot, but do you know anything about the demons that attacked Nathaniel?" "I don't, but I do know one thing. The demon that attacked him must have been a very powerful one. Possibly a millennium old, but I doubt that. You won't be able to defeat a demon that strong." "What about Nathaniel? Can he defeat the demon?" "Yes, but of course, he can't. He's unconscious." "Not for long." Dalia hopped off the counter. "What do you plan on doing?" *** DALIA "Are you sure of this?" Ishmael asked Ayra for the thousandth time.

I've never been so far away from home like this. I went beneath my bed to get the writing materials that I hid there. I first thought of writing to Damion and asking how this were going at home but I know Damion, he won't appreciate the frienzie. I know all he want to hear from me is about the Demon Alpha. I don't have anything yet but right now I'm promising myself to stop getting familiar and get to work. But still I want to write to Damion, just to hear from him. "The demon Alpha is not an ordinary being. I think he has a witch backing him up with powers. You should be careful with him. It takes more power to conquer power".

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

The six of them were formidable in battle as well. In fact, after consuming the souls of over 100 people, one of the revenants had had his eyes opened. Another eye had appeared out of nowhere on his brow. It was no ordinary eye. It showed that the revenant was elevated and was on its way to becoming a demon general. In the legends of Dramon, all the best demon generals had an eye on their brow. It was called the Demon Eye. It could see through three lifetimes and separate light and dark energy.