Demon Raven Novels & Stories

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

Hendrix replied. "The demon in me is your lord, Hendrix?" Alex asked, puzzled. "Yes, he is. Haven't you wondered why I am the only one who can make you return to your normal state whenever it feels like you're about to erupt?" Hendrix eyed Alex and continued, "I'm the demon's keeper. Its protector. Your people have harmed my demon, and that is why I would ruin them."

The security guards at the entrance all raised their stun batons. "It's a demon! Electric shock probably won't work!" "Quick! Lock down the perimeter! Evacuate the area!" A demon? I looked up, and sure enough, there was Raven, striding in step by step. He still wore the black hoodie I had bought him. The hood covered most of his face, and his entire body radiated killing intent. With each step forward, the lobby grew more scorching. "Where's Chloe Sutton? Where are you keeping her?"

While Madeline was battling on the kind of advice she wanted to give, Damien was taking a leisure stroll down the Cheerwood cemetery. Elian has already sent Lilith to meet him ahead of time. Damien chuckled coldly as Ye called ravine. "Ravine!..." Ravine appeared instantly being late could cause him his life. "His master...." Damien smiled darkly...making Ravine shivered...Ravine was a changeling demon, so he could transform to anyone or anything.

Both Arcadians looked at her — the girl they had once condemned to the pyre, now sitting as Princess Consort of Valros, turned vampire, eyes sharp and unafraid. Raven continued: “I was born in Arcadia Prime. My father was your High Priest. My mother was an Archdruid. I know the laws you uphold. But I have also seen what the Demonkin do. I have fought them. I have *died* fighting them.” She leaned forward slightly.

"We must have a conversation." Curious but also cautious, I crossed my arms. "Damon, what do you want?" Leaning closer, he looked around to make sure no one was listening. I'm aware that you're trying to find information about your parents. However, more significant activity is taking place here. I scowled. Greater? What topic are you discussing?" "Raven," he stated frankly. Dennis is blind to the fact that he is becoming more and more strong every day. Raven is a power-hungry person who uses Dennis to further his agenda. He is going to take charge of the pack if you don't stop him.

"Shhh hush! My dear Delilah, can't you see I'm doing you a favor here hm?" "No, you are killing me this way. If she leaves me then I will die. I'm supposed to be in hell with her" Delilah cried in pain. "Trust me Delilah. Morgana lied to you. She's a demon and demons lie. That's their way of living in humans to the fullest. I am afraid I don't want her to exist here anymore" Raven said throwing the half eaten apple aside, rising from the seat too as she caressed the girl's cheek.

I have no idea why he’s here, but that’s what I’m here to do, I’m here to find out. I hear some kind of chanting, but it doesn’t sound… human. I creak open the door and I see Raven, her eyes pure black with red sparks. I stumble back in surprise when her face snaps to me as she looks into my soul. She’s a demon! I turn to run away but I get yanked back into the room and a hand covers my mouth. She exclaims to Cassian, “He’s spying on us!” Cassian looks at me and my heart stops when I see pitch black eyes staring back at me. He’s a demon too.

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.

“Situations change, Idamus…either way doesn’t change the issue that I need your help with.” “Hmm…” Idamus nodded, as he thought. “I’m just concerned…everything that seems to be happening right now is because of this demon.” He raised his hand in a plea at Ruben’s icy glare as his eyes started to blaze. “Hear me out…if you please…conflicts have arisen within your clan and that of Lord Semenov, you have taken responsibility for the slaughter of humans and the burning of two locations in the South of the city…there is also conflict arising from a werewolf pack up state that your men raided, fought with, killed and arrested the survivors for drug dealing…meanwhile reports coming in clearly state