Demon Mother Novels & Stories

asked the demon who addressed the woman as “Empress.” “It doesn’t disrupt them too much, but I’m intrigued by that young demon. If possible, I’d like to test just how strong he is in bed!” the woman replied, her voice brimming with curiosity and lust. Hearing the words from the woman called the empress, all the high-ranking demons immediately looked at one another. The demon empress was both the lawful and first wife of the demon god, with whom she had one son—and that first son was the male demon sitting in the chair beside the empress. They knew the empress well; ever since the demon god had passed away, the empress had never shown any interest in other demons. What made the empress most f

"Is about Juliet…… I didn't get to finish as I felt the doorknob twisted with the demon walking inside, name the demon, and here she comes. "Ooh!.... This one all of you don't knock before entering. Is that your plan?" She glanced at the two of us narrowly. "My apology queen mother," "The powerful and dominant creature in existence,'' she hails with a dazzling smile. I knew that behind all those smiles lay a manipulative and deadly being, I still don't understand how the mother was not able to see through her lies. She has a plan, a deadly one for that. " That's me! Only me!!" Queen Rebecca grunted with euphoria.

ZouMi looked pleased. "Why don't you give Gold Dem to yourself, so no one will mess with you?" Gold Dem, is a card which is given to the families by D, which are clean and not involved in any wrong matters. And no one in the business world, can act harshly on them. It's a card, that many upper families carry. It's not easy to catch hold on it, one need to be totally clear from all the illegal stuff. So, basically this Gold Dem is a protection from the harmful world, as long as they are in wings of D, no one will dare to touch their family. If one don't obey the rules set on the Gold Dem, first their whole family will be dragged down, and then there won't be any traces of that family in the w

If looks could physically kill, Regina Summers would have dissolved into ash. "Who the hell are you?!" my mom screamed, thrashing around as she tried to break free from his grip. "Let go of me, you brute!" "We finally meet, Regina Summers," Demon rasped out, his deep, gravelly voice dripping with pure poison. "Tell me... who the fuck gave an old hag like you the right to lay a hand on my Papillon?" A violent shiver ran down my spine. I had seen Demon angry before, but I had never seen him like this.

Brooklyn answered with a groan as he walked inside the room and sat on the chair. "I had a dream, the demon I know is my friend's daughter and she's on earth" Dray declared and Brooklyn paid rapid attention. "What friend?. Didn't you tell me that the only demon on Earth killed herself?. And is she more powerful than you are?" Brooklyn questioned. "My friend's mom was a vampire and her father a demon. Yes she killed herself but demons reproduce before they die, now would you pay attention?" Dray demanded getting impatient. "She's living with humans and the vampire's eye is protecting her" Dray explained.

My mother explained. Oden nodded in support of her and suddenly, Hemon’s eyes flung open and he began to laugh out in a demonic voice. His eyes turned fiercely red and his hands began to tremble and twitch in a horrifying way. “The demon is back inside him” Oden notified. “We need to seal off this lair until we find a way to destroy him and free Hemon” Mother suggested and we quickly moved out of the lair. She closed her eyes and begin to recite some spells, her gray hair stood into the air and a barrier suddenly started to form and completely sealed off the entrance to the lair.

Her face began to redden, the veins along her throat and head popping out as though she were straining. Slowly, the rift began to close. Light seeped from her body, illuminating the room. Any time a demon dared try and get too close, it would be flung away screeching, it’s body smoldering as though my mother were a living flame. “NO!” She cried out as several demons launched themselves through the lounges window. The water rippled, changing the scene once more. The rift was closed, the circle painted across the floor smeared in blood both demonic and human. My mother knelt in a pool of it, exhaustion etched into the delicate slopes of her face. Her hair hung around her shoulders, which heave

Mother threw her hands in the air in exasperation, making both Acelin and me pause in stunned silence. “Mother,” I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. She was letting her emotions get the best of her and I realized that screaming and shouting won’t help the cause. “Miaka Weller is fourteen years old. And she’s the Demon King and the head of the Dark Council. Not to mention the fact that Acelin and I had practically raised her. She is more of a daughter to us than anything else. How can you even expect that to ever work out?”

Lilith finally spoke, her terrifying yet calm and alluring voice echoing across the room, prompting El-Kharis to sit down again. "What do you say, Mother?" he asked calmly, turning to Lilith, the mother of all demons despite not being a demon herself. "Like you said, she was an orb before you brought her here and mated with her, causing her pure heart to be tainted and turn into a demon's heart. That change enabled her to wield all five elements," Lilith explained, adding to their confusion. "I don't quite understand, Mother," El-Kharis admitted, still perplexed.

But it's her eyes—brilliant green orbs full of fire and unspoken strength that ensnare me. The vision shifts. A demon looms, a grotesque predator whose presence sends waves of fury through me. It targets her and an older woman, her mother perhaps. The demon's attack is merciless, scorching the older woman from the inside out, leaving her broken and lifeless. Another scene flashes before me: a man, her father, sleeping soundly as the same demon descends, its claws tearing through him with monstrous precision.