Demon Races Novels & Stories

Dean smirked softly, amused to see the behavior of these two friends. "No life is as easy as our plan, Lord have their own plan," said Dean. "There is always plan B plan C until plan AA... like the column in excel, after Z there is AA..."' said Ariesta while shrugging. But Dean remains worried. These two friends try to play destiny. But he decided to keep his mouth shut, he was behind the scenes when they needed him, as usual. Now let them cool off their emotions. "Let's have breakfast?" invite Dean.

Demon King, Lucifer the Prideful, snapped the headless troll’s legs in one flick as he chose to focus on the game finally – a malicious grin plastered on his youthful face. The announcer continued, “Ladies and gentlemen, the tables have turned! Damon the Prideful is now leading the race by crashing his golem onto the golem of Apollo Sky the Loyal – setting it as his stepping stone as he snatched the dragon golem of Merlin! All of it in one successive move!” Screw you, Damon!

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.”

As Maddie moved to stand behind Cassie, one Tracker demon, noticing her movement, turned to her with its toadlike eyes and ran at her, stretching its tentacles forward. Maddie screamed and threw one of the Celestial daggers in her hand. It missed the Tracker demon by a few inches and hit a Moloch demon square in the forehead. The demon dissolved in a puddle of poison. Cassie and Ayesha on the other hand, were busy dispelling the Dragonid demons. One's poisonous barbed tail narrowly missed Ayesha as she sank her dagger into its chest, yelling with a surge of adrenaline.

That was a real set-up! My scouts were my people, my subjects, and of course that jerk didn’t touch them. And so, that was what they saw: a small demon, a grey-skinned, tailed creature, had been riding another demon. Then he had summoned an entire host of demons, and they went to slaughter the Tevarrian army. I could barely hold back curses, but still managed to get more details. Apparently, everything wasn’t as bad as it seemed. They had noticed Ak-kvir and I when we knocked out the sentries and had decided to follow us.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

"You will be sorry for opposing my demon race! Hundreds or thousands of years later, we will rise again! One more thing, we're just a handful of an entire army of demon races from The Arch Demon Universe! Hahahah... Your universe is about to be destroyed and consumed by my demon race!" In a small, newly developed world, there is vast, endless forests surrounding the continent of that small world. The woods are filled with those monsters they call The Demonic Beast. The people of this world are still a little primitive, so they can only hunt down Demonic Beasts as their food.

"This world's four main races are demons, vampires, dragons, and werewolves. Demons rule 40% of the land while vampires rule 30%, dragons take 15% of the land, and 10% of the land belongs to werewolves. The remaining small races all belong to the remaining 5%. We had a deal with demons when the Wall of death was established for the sake of winning the war with humans and demons are still taking interest in that from us and that's why we can't fight much to rule the majority of the world. You can never enter the demonic region without the demon king's permission. So if I take you out any time, don't try to run because you will die immediately" As if I have a choice of running. But vampires su

And a few seconds later im crossing the finish line, first, like every other time. ***_*** Five races later I'm still the champ. Sitting on the sidelines watching my competitions last race. I've been hearing that he has won all five his races and if he wins this one he'll be racing me next for the title. On que, the line up starts, there's four cars but one stands out and I'm betting that it is in fact his, got to give it to him though he has a eye for cars, it's a red dodge Challenger SRT Demon. A maximum of 840 horsepower but the demons 0 to 60 and quarter mile times are even more staggering.

Being in The King's presence again made a tremendous amount of emotions flood me entirely! "But...we just woke up." I half whispered, mouthing the rest of the words to Kris, making him smile widely. "Yes...but he's been up since before three in the morning yesterday, fighting at The Demon Realm, besides getting four hours of sleep next to you this morning." "Demon...Realm?" I tilted my head to the side and twisted my eyebrows. He isn't really out fighting demons...is he? "Long story, but he goes to the border of hell, fighting any demons that try to make their way up to earth during the hours our three in the morning to six in the morning."