Demon Piggy Novels & Stories

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

It snapped at the steel, and only then did it seem irritated. “Hmmm, smiter. You will be my hors d’oeuvre.” “Whores defours this!” Scott mispronounced and struck with a second cut low at a rear joint of its leg. Six legs meant more places to fail. Scott swung again, “This little piggy went to the market!” Scott said between strikes, then he swung again before the demon could strike, hitting its middle leg joint. The blade bit tendon, and the creature’s gait stuttered as it stammered its walk. It went down onto one knee and scraped claws through fibreglass, throwing up white dust.

Ding Hao closed the scroll as he couldn't understand it. "Meow! The Demonic Crystal of that Thorn Back Demon Pig is really big. I almost can't shi*t it out. I almost suffered hematochezia." The demon cat pouted and changed the topic of the conversation. He said seriously and authenticly, "Maybe I shall be careful with my food. I can't swallow those big guys in one go." Ding Hao, "..."

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.”

“This is from my foster parents who had killed a demon. This was from the demon they killed. Magical bows are from the demons like elves more specifically.” “Well, someone had gifted it to me. I don’t know where it came from but it must be from a demon then.” “How was your work today, Blue? You must be careful when you are on a mission.” Miranda tells Blue, spreading some jam on the sliced bread. “It was tiring. We found out that demons who cross over are a little powerful. Their forms are weirdly shuffled.” “Abyss...” Miranda mumbled. “Well, I ask you be careful whenever. If you need help, don’t hesitate to ask us.”

"Why are you guys so surprised that I, Lucas York, don’t have the scent of a human? Isn't it just because I'm not a human?" "As for them, they make up the Apocalyptic Legion that belongs to me, Lucas York. They're all zombies!" 'What?!!' The Great Whale and Tiger family members were shocked. 'Lucas the Demon isn't a human, and there are zombies here as well?' The leader of the Great Whale and Tiger family was flabbergasted. He squinted his eyes to stare at Lucas. His instinct was telling him that Lucas the Demon was not as simple as he thought.

Save for Lily, who was staring down at… Rebel glared at the sleeping pig in her arms. Of course, the little bacon monster had made it out unharmed. No wonder Bee was lying in the dirt on the other side of the camp, away from the rest of the group, looking as if he’d eaten a sour apple. Bee let out a pissed-off whinny, whether at the sight of Rebel riding another steed or the presence of Tucker the demon pig, Rebel wasn’t certain. “Ye made it out in one piece then,” Murtagh said as Rebel dismounted.

The weasel demon nodded and said, "The spider is right, can't let this boy go off easily. Let's beat him up first!" "Koo-chee!" Just then, a small voice was heard not far away, a small thing ran over, the little thing was shaped like a piggy, but it was different, only to see it blocked in front of Xiao Chen, continually shaking his head: "Koo-chee! Koo-chee, Koo-chee!" The catfish monster was slapped in the face for no reason just now and had nowhere to release his anger. At this moment, it walked over and shouted maliciously, "Stupid pig! F*ck off!" Then it kicked the pig-like animal, and then rushed at Xiao Chen.

I was in my study room when Jose walked in, I had been expecting him. “How bad was it?” I asked immediately, as I couldn't recollect what had happened last night. Whenever Varköl takes over, I happen to black out with no memories of my actions afterwards. It was not usual for werewolves, especially Alphas. But I didn't have a regular wolf, I was born with a demon wolf. “Luckily, no one died. I mean, of course aside from the two omegas who were standing guard that you tore beyond recognition.” My face dropped. “I killed someone on the day of the festival and in the Host's pack, surely it's against the rules.”

"Spread your legs more, Andrea. I'll give you the best fuck in this world now." My eyes widened when I saw his leather pants disintegrate into ashes. Whoahh! Wow... I guess this is one of the perks of being a demon huh? Then, I saw IT. My mouth quickly salivated without me even noticing. Prince of Lust definitely was a fitting word for him. He was huge! A commando. A major-general. A warhorse! Yes, I blinked many times unable to believe that that would soon penetrate me.