Demon Road Novels & Stories

Without a definite destination, I boarded the bus that had just arrived, letting it take me through the streets of this unfamiliar city. I sat near the door, observing the quiet residential area that gradually changed into high-rise buildings. As the bus passed a large park near the airport, I stood up immediately. I wanted to get off there. I pulled the bell cord and waited for the bus to stop. About five hundred meters from the park area, the bus pulled over at a stop called Meridian Super Block. The bus's hydraulic door opened with a hissing sound. I stepped out, followed by several other passengers who were also getting off. My feet moved quickly toward the park gate. Two large white hor

Chapter 64 The Demon Realm The throne room of the Demon Realm was a nightmare carved into existence—an endless cathedral of darkness that seemed to breathe with ancient malice. Towering pillars of bone curved like clawed fingers toward a ceiling choked with swirling shadows. Flames burned along the walls, flickering black and purple, giving off no heat—only dread. Every sound echoed as though the room itself were alive and listening. And at the very center of this cathedral of horror sat Roosevelt.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

"I thought that if I could summon a Greater Demon and kill it with evidence to present to the Caucus, they'd let me be a part of their world and finally accept that I also had something special in me. I admit my plan was way over the top. I was a desperate, stupid eighteen-year old. "Perhaps a Raum or Dragonid demon I might have had luck killing, but summoning a Greater Demon, a demon that had existed before the birth of Hunters, infact a child of Lilith and Lucifer, was unthinkable among Hunters, but I was so desperate to prove a point to the Caucus, my mom, and Hunters at large, that one faithful night when my mother was out, I stole a couple of her spellbooks, a box of chalk and a Celesti

The city fades behind us, its lights and noise dissolving in the rearview mirror like a bad dream still burning on my skin. I say nothing. Neither does Demon. He just drives, jaw clenched, knuckles white against the steering wheel. It’s not anger—it’s restraint. Fear that his voice might give away more than he’s willing to reveal. The road winds through dark trees and sleeping fields. The sky is a moonless blanket, and the air is thick, humid, as if the world were holding its breath.

A look of contempt flashing in its eyes as it looked down on its hand in what seemed like reflection. "Hn," The demon mumbled sardonically. "Mortals and their ridiculous beliefs." And like how it did moments ago. In a blink of an eye, the demon disappeared from Fyn's line of sight. There, in its place moments ago, was nothing but a black trail of smoke. Breathing shakily, Fyn's knees wobbled, and he fell in a heap, his back pressed against the wall. His hand shot out, clutching his throbbing heart. Shuddering, his eyes fell on the place the demon had been.

“Be careful.” I look around again before I make my way down the stairs. “Look at that.” Rowan gestures to a label near the demon’s cage. I blink my eyes and read the label and gasp with shock, D3M04 10RD. “Oh, my god, it’s him. The one from the file.” I whisper. Rowan’s eyes grow round as he carefully approaches the cell. “Hello.” He calls out to the demon. For a moment, the demon doesn’t stir, so Rowan calls out a little louder. “Hey, wake up!”

ZouMi looked pleased. "Why don't you give Gold Dem to yourself, so no one will mess with you?" Gold Dem, is a card which is given to the families by D, which are clean and not involved in any wrong matters. And no one in the business world, can act harshly on them. It's a card, that many upper families carry. It's not easy to catch hold on it, one need to be totally clear from all the illegal stuff. So, basically this Gold Dem is a protection from the harmful world, as long as they are in wings of D, no one will dare to touch their family. If one don't obey the rules set on the Gold Dem, first their whole family will be dragged down, and then there won't be any traces of that family in the w

He looked at me and said, ''Demon! Ban: Demon??..... Yes I am a demon indeed. And if you don't want the face of a demon to be the last thing you see before you die I suggest you cooperate and tell me where the passage to the basement is? ''Like hell we will let you pass that easy, Demon. Don't think we will give up without a fight.'' shouted the other Exorcists in the room. They were high ranking one but it seems like their boss is not here. He could be down there. I should hurry up too.

Louis said to him Jared nodded and they headed towards the only building in the cemetery. They got there and Louis opened the door. She heard the ripper growl and she looked in the corner. She could see his red beaming eyes, they glowed in the dark. She snapped her fingers and all the candles came on. Before her stood a nine foot demon with wings. It had chains on its arms and legs and it kept shifting between worlds. “You shouldn’t be here” Doris said to her