Demon Resurection Novels & Stories

Damien’s POV I wake up to the sun in my eyes. Fuck my head is pounding. When I try to get up I can’t. My eyes fly open as I feel my hands and feet have been tied to.. the bed frame ? I lay my head back and sigh. Fuck. I try to swallow but my throat still feels raw. She snapped my neck. When was the last time I’ve gotten that done to me. Demons live longer than humans and most things that can kill a human won’t kill a demon.

The ceiling cracked open, not to the sky—but to memory. A vision unfolded above us: Derrick—still alive—standing at the edge of a sacred grove. Behind him, an army of wolves and warlocks bound by the Sleepers’ will. He raised a blackened staff. He was preparing for resurrection. To bring back the First. Not as legend. As god. Kael growled beside me. “He survived.” I gritted my teeth. “He’s not done.” Alexander steadied himself. “Then neither are we.”

Rubbing a tear away, I sat back down on the chair. “What do you mean, then?” “Demons can be respawned all the time. Dad has this pool of souls, and he just goes in there, touches his finger in it and out pops a demon. They get their bodies back and go on their merry way,” Loki’s smiled. “I would never kill someone, like a human or supernatural, just the demons.” My hands fiddled with themselves, glancing from Loki to my nail polish. “Alright,” Loki sighed, his breath fanning my face.

If Wilbur and the old man were here, they would be able to tell at first glance that the merfolk's emperor, Ramos, who had never shown his real face this entire time, looked just like Demon from the dungeon. Demon was actually a clone of Emperor Ramos. Wilbur had blown Ramos' clone apart with the power of light just now, and the six wisps of miasma had returned to Ramos' body, meaning that Demon was now back in Ramos. The merfolk emperor stared at himself in the mirror. "F*ck! I can't believe you're back."

But before he could run or react, Alexa let out a fierce roar and its strong body suddenly lunged forward vigorously, pinning down the demon wolf that wasn't big when grounded. With a bite, Alexa took away the wolf's life but killing demon wolves is not so simple. They can resurrect from their death , they need to be burnt into ashes. Old witch came there and raised her palms, from which fire emitted and burnt the dead wolf's copasre. ______

General Markus’ body trembled from the excitement as soon as he felt the existence of his mate’s soul that is slowly solidifying and his wolf howled joyfully in his sea of consciousness at feeling Priestess Eva’s approaching wolf from the astral plane. The resurrection was complete, and Asha breathed in a sigh of relief as her strength left her body, causing her to almost slump down on the ground if not for Samel’s quick hands in supporting her. Soran also slumped to the side at seeing the obvious life signs of Priestess Eva. He was the one who carried the bodies of his clansmen to this square, and he had imprinted each and every one of their faces in his mind. Soran never really imagined th

"I can't lose him," She sighed, "it's pitiful but it's what the goddess wants, she cursed him for a reason and no one can change that," she stepped forwards Jett, a little dagger materializing on her palm, she extended it out to Jett. "He's a full demon now and the only way to kill a demon is to strike his heart, make him bleed and he will return to hell," Jett's stepped back fearfully from the dagger, shaking his head. "I'm not going to kill him,"

However, he was halted instantly by the invisible barrier, which was powerful enough to force Alexander further away from home. He placed his palm on the surface as his power erupted, sending deep cracks across the ground. Alexander instantly shot off like a lightning ray and entered the home as the barrier that had been there vanished. “Isabella!” “Bella!!” Alexander screamed. He went up to Bella's room but found neither her nor any mess, indicating that Bella had not taken the stairs. His wrath erupted from his body, shattering everything in its path as he morphed into a demon with two large horns, his mouth releasing steam. Satan closed his eyes and called Lucifer and the Reaper to him.

"But one day, he revolted. I was going through my usual routine of the day after school. I went to her house, and I found him feasting on her body. He ate her heart, so as to become his own master, gaining immortality that was independent of any master." That day was the goriest day I ever lived. I remember walking into her house. There was this iron scent of blood in the air. Scared, I ran up the stairs, calling her name. Susan! Susan! Where are you? Bursting through her bedroom door, I see her body sprawled across the room. And him, stuffing his face with her flesh.

Rademos surprised himself with his outburst. "We are one! We are the demon known as Astraldon." "Demon?" Rademos repeated, sounding surprised. "Is this a joke?" "Yes, you are a demon! You are an incubus. You are the demon of destruction." "I- I don't understand," Rademos replied, feeling a deepening sense of confusion. "In due time, you will!" "What do you-"