Demon Puppy Novels & Stories

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.”

There have been, after all, summoners who’ve woken up one day to find that their demons refuse to answer to their call. When Ariadne’s turn came, it was almost as though she needed no coaching. Quiv had barely given her an instruction when the crystal burst a bloody red and spat out enough smoke to fill the circle before her two times over. The aged instructor smiled at it, and when the smoke dispelled, it revealed a demon that looked like a six legged dog with two eyes, a milky fur and the size of the Vesimae that began the summoning lessons. “Ah,” Quiv grinned. “A Canifrae. Quite rare for a first summon. Your reia must be most exquisite.”

he nodded and hugged me tightly. Since I have my infinite power now, I easily nullified the illusion and found the kid staring at me dangerously. But he was dangerously cute. The power of the orbs of death possessed him. Well, it's possible for the orbs of death to possess a demon because the kid has a dark aura. He is a half-demon, half-werewolf. I remember him now. It's the two-year-old boy I saw at Stephen’s mansion. He was the reason why Damona came out before the moment I carried him.

Damian's face flashed before my eyes, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic pleasure as he committed the heinous act. I shuddered as I recalled the onslaught my pack members received at the hands of Damian and his vampire minions. The images of their battered and broken bodies, the sounds of their screams and pleas for help, it all came flooding back, and I felt myself shaking uncontrollably in the bathtub.

I grin cheekily. “And don’t forget that, little mate.” He warns playfully. “How could I? You’re my adorable Puppy!” I squish his cheeks, deciding to play with him a little, since I know he hates it when I call him Puppy. “You little-! Looks like I will have to teach you a lesson later. In the bedroom.” I feel a shiver run through me at the look in his eyes. Demon keeps teasing me as we eat, making me almost choke a few times. He’s always so playful and touchy. My Puppy.

My tongue obeyed, but the word echoed within my mind, just below the surface. My gaze couldn't help but be drawn to his demeanour – he exuded a remarkable sense of self-control. There was a calmness about him, a sense of mastery over his instincts. It was no wonder he had achieved the status of Cain's Alpha at such a young age. I observed him closely, noting that not once did his wolf's influence flicker across his features. The question loomed: Did he already belong to someone else?

demon:- listen cali what I am going to say is listen carefullthithingsg are going to get nasty to her and on, so don't talk to me because they are going to listen to us, because those masks have the technology, so don't do anything stupid, don't talk about me and don't talk about my past, if you ever feel scared just hold my hand, and don't touch any part of me, I hope you understand me, don't say anything don'don't anything. Cali:- are you crazy how in the world I am going to do that, I am afraid, I want to go home. demon:- don't be scared I am with you and I will be standing next to you, no matter what happens just trust me, I promise I will take you home soon. ****************************

“I suspect there are bandits around. Those are the crazed one.” Goosebumps covered Anastasia's body as her mind froze. Her face paled as she thought for the first time that Nyles said was true–the Dark one, the Demon Wolf–the pirate and the bandits were his people. Outside she heard clomping of horses. She opened the stutters of the window to see that a rider was on the left. The dirt road must have narrowed because the rider fell back allowing the carriage to go first.

I needed to struggle back to my feet, I needed to fight back somehow but no matter how much I screamed at my body to move, I couldn't even blink. "That's what I like to see." The demon chuckled. "When that light of defiance flickers out. I love it when the reality of your situation finally settles in to that thick skull of yours. Though, what should I expect from a Prime Lapdog? I should be grateful enough you gave me this gift before you are killed." Give up? No, I couldn't do that. He pulled his claw away again with another organ in his hand.

After a while, it began to wither. At this time, the dog demon saw the young cultivator raised his hand and its two fingers hooked toward him. The young cultivator shouted with a smile, "Puppy, come here..." Puppy. Puppy? Puppy! The dog demon was instantly furious. Even if he didn't know much about the mortal world, he knew what the name Puppy represented. "I'm a shapeshifting demon who can easily tear up a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator, but you call me a dog!"