Demon Piggy Novels & Stories

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [A Creature created during the failed attempt to recreate human genes, The Capra demon is a monster that is relentless in its pursuit and feral in its attacks. Resembling a large humanoid with a goat's head] Oh yeah, this is cool and all, but why are you guys looking so scary? Do you have a goat skull head? There is another summon with a creepy giant head that smiles creepily! I see you also received the fire element h

Oniko asked as we sat down. “No.” I shook my head. “Are they also a part of the witches?” “No,” Oniko growled, a look of pure hatred surfacing quickly upon his face. “They are demons who used to be humans, blood drinkers, and they are very fast, powerful and deadly.” I frowned thoughtfully. “You mean like vampires?” “Yes, I think that’s what you call them.” “Vampires don’t exist!” I blurted sharply, looking back at Iditan for support. This had to be a prank or something. “They are—”

"I don't mean to switch the topic, but, do you mind clarifying what you are? Because you know of mates, I'm certain you've gathered that we are werewolves. But I still wish to know what you are. Bennet is the alpha of this pack, but I do most of his duties right now. One of those duties is protecting all within this pack. You may not know this, but you are inside our territory. I have a responsibility to know what you are." He says this all very gently, but I see the underlying message: What the hell are you? Taking a breath, I start, "You were correct in your observation. I am a hybrid of angels and demons. I do not pose a threat to you or your pack. Many hybrids have the ability to use mag

“You know there are demons over ten thousand years old, right? They like to keep to themselves and are rarely seen, but they exist. Compared to them, I’m nothing. In the demon realm, you’re still considered a youngling.” “Regardless, you’re still old.” His lips twitched up in a smile. “You do realize that my demon had already begun growing even before I was born, right?” “Either way, you’re still old.” “Yet you’re the one who still wants to fuck me.” “Maybe I like ‘em older.” “It’s a possibility,” he agreed. “So, don’t go feeling too special.” “No one could ever accuse me of that.” “Hey, wanna head home?” “What’s in it for me?”

Papa had left to speak with some prominent business men, with hopes of borrowing some money to pay off some outstanding debts. "Now then, unto the important announcement I'd like to convey to you all this evening. But, before I can proceed, allow me to call on Lady..." "Pardon! But may I pitch in a word before you proceed?" I cried from the back of the crowd, raising my glass above my head to alert the crowd of my presence. Mother pulled hard on my side, "what is it you think you are doing Agatha Bellemere?" She asked with worried eyes, looking each way.

"Let's go, milady." ... In the grand meeting hall, important demon officials were gathered. Lord El-Kharis, the Demon God of Thunder, had called for an urgent meeting regarding the strange occurrence with his mate. In the middle of the large table, the ancient lantern glowed with multiple colors, leaving everyone in a state of confusion. "So, are you saying your human mate did this?" Gladious, the Demon God of Fire, asked, completely stunned by the lantern's reaction. "She is no longer human," El-Kharis grunted, clenching his teeth.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

" Because despite how bad the witch hunters are, the creature that sent those harpies is even worse," " Who or what sent those harpies? , " Bonnie asked. “Paulo, the Music Demon ," “ I am sorry. But did you just say music demon?, “ June asked with a puzzled look on her face “ I did, “ “ How dangerous can a demon name Paulo be?, “ “ Do not let the name fool you. He is a type of demon that can manipulate other folklore through his music. If he is close enough, he could bolster their strength to make them nearly invincible, “

Coldly, he pointed at me and Maria and continued to scold, "Then explain why your 'friends' know. Never mind, I don’t want to hear your excuses." As soon as he finished speaking, Fred sneered and raised his hand. In the darkness, the figure of a demon materialized. It had the head of an ox and the body of a horse, emanating an oppressive, suffocating stench. Its skin was like decaying swamp, covered in sores and bloodstains. Its enormous ox-like head was dotted with glowing crimson eyes that gleamed with cruel malice. A long, forked tongue flicked out of its mouth, carrying the pungent smell of rot, as though it might devour everything in its path at any moment. The grotesque creature stood

Caspian looked askance at Handsome, "why don't you shout once more? Then, everyone will know tomorrow that a demon pig was killed on the spot by an outer disciple for yelling in the middle of the night." "You! You're the demon pig !" Seeing that Caspian was about to take a step forward, Handsome hurriedly kicked its hind legs and ducked into the distance like a white light. As it fled, the pig muttered, "I persuaded you with good intentions! Hmph. I don't bother to care about you if you don't listen!"