Demon Puppy Novels & Stories

Stella suddenly gets all excited. “Do you want the boiled egg, Stella?” Beth asks. Stella jumps around and wags her tail in my head, then smiles and behaves. Beth hands us the boiled egg, and I eat it. I’m not usually fond of boiled eggs, but it seems to make Stella happy. “How did you know what she likes to eat? I didn’t even know that.” “My twin brother has a demon wolf. I’ve done a lot of research on it. Demon wolves often die young, and I want him to be able to have a full life.”

“The possessed furry Blood Demon is starting to look a bit bizarre. The demon keeping it alive could be anything, remember that. The Daddy Demon then gets possessive of his female and decides he doesn’t want some Coded baby growing inside of her. He poisons it when it is developing, killing the demon keeping it alive. This would usually completely kill the baby too, but this baby is a Blood Demon now and is immune to the poison. The hybrid keeps developing, forming the fingers and face from the woman’s DNA carrying him. When it is born, it is the mixture of four species; wild Scavanger, Blood Demon, Demon, and Human. This is usually where Daddy Demon tears the baby apart to start over, but s

He could feel a familiar soreness in his backside and he buried his face in his pillow to hide his blush. Win froze and slowly raised his head up when he heard a low growl. He turned his head slowly and came face to face with demonic red eyes in a surprisingly cute black furry face, Win blinked a few times as the growl turned into a purr. “Hello there.” Win spoke quietly not wanting to startle the small mass of fur and red eyes that was sitting in the space between his legs. “You’re just a puppy aren’t you?” Win couldn’t help the coo that escaped him as he slowly held up his right hand. He waited until he demon dog sniffed him and nuzzled its head against his palm and licked his offered skin

Dominic had asked and looked at me. "Hellhounds are black demon dogs cloaked in black smokey gas that takes the shape of a dog and has red eyes. They gather the souls for me when it's time to take them to the afterlife," Jippies explained. "They are perfectly harmless unless a malicious soul doesn't follow the rules; Hellhound will chase them down until they surrender." "Then do you mean a hellhound was going against you and chased this woman?" Jippies nods his head at my question. "I raised those Hellhounds since they were pups. To think a wild Hellhound left the Demon Realm to chase a human when her time isn't up yet. It's strange indeed."

Sanac began backing up, but Omar and Alani stopped him. “Who are you?” Trisha demanded. Suddenly, the glitter was gone, and the demon turned into a beautiful woman with long, dark brown hair. She smiled and looked at the pups, shaking her head. “No one has ever found me out before. How did you do it?” She asked, chuckling lightly. “We know a bad person when we see one,” Polly said. “Who are you?” Trisha asked again. The others were speechless. How did the pups figure out that the demon was an imposter when none of them had?

Gahiji said as he addressed the male who was still smacking his lips as if he was trying to analyze Tamara’s blood. “She is not a demon dog, too. They have red eyes like other demons, but they taste and smell different, so she isn’t one of them.” The male said, then he went to stand where he was again and I looked down at Tamara and tucked some of her hair behind her ear as I watched her sleep. They thought that she might be a demon dog. The lowest on the hell ladder. Some of the weak demons chose to shift into some animal form, and they stay like that as they served a chosen master.

Then again, this is not the first time they have seen him shift. “It’s ok he won’t hurt you,” I tell the pup. He ran behind my legs when Dominick shifted. He peeks out from behind my legs when Dominick lets out a small yip. I have to admit Dominick is quite intimidating. He is black, but his fur is tipped grey. Dimitri’s wolf was solid grey with black-tipped fur. The pup walks up to him and sniffs him. Dominick licks his ear and the pup starts to play with him.

They are low-ranking demons that assume any animal shape they desire and sometimes, even insects that mostly live doing their owners’ dirty bidding for the blood they receive from their owners’ fingertips. Standing by the now open window, my eyes were fixed on a dark-brown beautiful owl, whose void eyes stared back at me. I could see its futile efforts of trying to reconnect with its master and report what he was seeing which made the side of my lips curl into a smirk. Stretching my hand forward, I motioned for him to come closer as I forced the air around him to pull him to me, whether he liked it or not, and soon, on its dismay, it found itself on my window’s stool, wholly and closely faci

“Let me introduce him to you. “This is Demon who ranks first in underground boxing. “His only hobby is to eat human flesh. Thomas Mayo, let’s feed him with your flesh today. “Demon, eat him!” Demon curved the corner of his lips slightly, and he rushed toward Thomas swiftly. His extremely high speed was incredible.

“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?”