Demon Pride Novels & Stories

Not in the sense that you lack strength but you lack what every demon has. Ban: And what is that? Diego: Pride. You dont have pride at all. You're not competitive. You'd rather be satisfied and only when something relating to Lord Lucifer's case will you be motivated. Any demon with your strength would have already challenged everyone in the demon world. If it were me, I would have already challenged our No 1 in the Academy. But as for you, you already seem quite happy with the fact that you're in the elite class. Do you have no pride at all being a Lord? I know you're the proxy of the Avereza Familia Lord. Is the lord so weak he can't even rise to the top of his academy?

As the white beam faded, the dark strings and smoke of alar all gathered in one place, compressing, as if trying to form a demon. Arth braced himself as Dethnar appeared amidst the black smoke, now showing his true form. The demon had dark-blue skin, rough and hard, with a long tail behind him. Two curved horns sprouted from his head, with black demon wings spreading wide open. Divine Purge could remove the demon from the body it had possessed. The only problem was that it would also cause the demon to materialize into its physical form. And demons on their own bodies are much more powerful. They could easily access their full strength and capabilities … compared to possessing only mere huma

Arya Santanu doubted his own friend who had the identity of a demon. In the kingdom of Nuswapala, the ten demon brothers finally gathered behind closed doors in the grand hall of king Aji Kala Karna. The elder brother of Aji Sangkala presided over this great gathering of demons. They sat on both sides of the path leading to the king's throne. Aji Kala Karna sat on the throne, while Maghanada Indrajit was beside him. The demons came by making a contract with their host who was a human. And this host was known as the Thirteen Black Demons. For now, they took over their host's consciousness to speak with their eldest brother; Maghanada Indrajit.

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

"From your description, he seems quite attached to you right now. We'd like you to keep him stable for the time being and avoid provoking him so that he doesn't do anything harmful. "The best outcome would be if he enjoys his time here and returns home without incident. After all, His Highness is said to be extraordinarily powerful. We really don't want to confront him directly." "Wait, His Highness?" "You don't know?" The staff member looked somewhat surprised. "The demon realm still operates under a monarchy. As for the one living in your house, his father is the current king of the demon realm, which makes him..." "The demon prince!" Raven was the demon prince! No wonder the staff took th

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

She half-heartedly expected her prayer to work. Instead of the pain, she felt a warm liquid gush on her face. 'What?' She opened her eyes to see the man she had bumped into twice today. More importantly, he held the demon's head in his hand. "You kill...ed it." "Indeed." He responded, throwing her ID in front of her. "When praying to incur your wrath, you do not pray to either god, angels, or demons. You pray to the devil," he said as the moonlight shined upon white hair.

Queen Veronica utters. Demonica still tries to get up then she faces us looking so scary and angry. “That power is MINE!” Demonica screams as if she is starting to go crazy, her voice is not of Demonica or that echoing two voices rather it is a voice that we once heard on Demonica’s vision of the past where she met the black goddess.