Demon Mother Novels & Stories

But when she looked at her person she gulped in shock. It was no other than Demon himself. "What you were trying to do? Did you just dare to rise your filthy hand on my mother?" Demon asked. His sound was like a furious beast. Katrina started shaking in fear. Demon held her hand in his tight grip. Katrina cried out in pain. "Be grateful that my baby is inside you or I will go to show what can Demon Knight can do. " Mom put the soup bowl in front of her" Demon said to her mother.

I couldn’t blame them. “Yes, we know she is your mate!” my mother snapped. “Reject her!” she ordered. A shudder passed through my body at the word and my stomach knotted. “She cannot and will not ever be your bride. She is a demon, because she was borne by a devil!” My mother spewed poison. “Motherrr!” I roared, standing up with corded muscles. “I won't hear a word about her!” I said, my chest heaving.

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.

Most dragons were solitary and rarely had any reason to assemble. When I was young, my mother told me stories of the supernatural wars and the great dragon generals and warriors. I was surprised the gods had decided this was enough of a fight to be worthy of a Pendragon. I listened as another man spoke. “I’m Veles, Vasili of the desire demons. I free every demon who hears this from any commands I issued while under the influence of the government. Forgive me, please. Any who have the blood of demons in them, who disagree with what has been done to supernaturals and our people, follow your heart to me and fight.” He urged.

“It’s a demon.” “You think? What’s its name?” David stared at his girl thinking she looked like her mother more every day. “I have no idea what its real name is.” Holding up his hand, he stopped any other questions that she was about to fire off. “He goes by many names. Sometimes its Sam and others have told me its name was James.” “Ok, I don’t understand why mom died or how this demon had anything to do with it.” “Your mom was part of a coven that dates back toward the 1700s, and they have been fighting this demon since then and a few others for that fact. And that piece of glass you found inside mom’s box is what he or it is after.”

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

Alpha Damon's demons has completely taken over him. He was dragged down deep into the abyss, he couldn't see or hear anything. Demons of his pasts. His torture. Hid mother's death. His kingdom snatched away from him. He was a puppet. A dog.... Alexander's most obedient of dogs. His mother's scream calling out to him as she was murdered cold bloodedly and he couldn't answer to her. Her lifeless tear filled eyes as she gazed into space, dead.

She could not believe that the person who kidnapped her from the forest was Noah’s father. “I don’t care about your work and psychotic intention. Release me,” Bella pushed her strength and tried to intimidate him with zero ideas of what she needed to do to escape from there. The way these insane people held her couldn’t be just for silly thoughts. “Yes, you do not need to worry, as you will have plenty of time in the afterlife. But let me introduce myself as your well-wisher. We worship the devil. Lilith is our mother. The Master told us that if we need immortality and to become demons, we have to sacrifice you,” Zeddy muttered casually, taking his time to feel the success that would be in h

he said. Arlen could feel Caesar's undying devotion in his tormented gaze. "What happened to her face? Why won't she talk to me?" "My mother's remains lie in a temple somewhere, trapped with spells. We have to get them back so she can finally be at peace. I was not alone because a part of her refused to leave my side." "How can this be? Our sources said that your mother had been burned to ash. Tell me where this place is and I will fetch her myself!"

Sarah asked. "Actually I didn't hear it but kind of saw it on a piece of burnt paper I found in the trash in Damien's study". Emma repiled frankly. Sarah sighed and smiled again. "She was the most wonderful and kind hearted soul I had ever met my dear". Sarah repiled with a smile as her brain began to flood her mind with those wonderful memories. "She was Damien's mother!" Sarah continued making Emma to widen her eyes. "What! Jane Siller is the demon's mother?" Emma asked in total shock. Sarah nodded and smiled. She could understand her expression.