Demon's Dream Audiobook Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, Samuel himself did not realize that everyone was shouting anxiously. In his dream, Night Demon was laughing wildly. "Hahaha, Samuel, Samuel, I didn't expect that you, the demon god, would be defeated by me, Night Demon. Now, after hearing the last title, you'd better be my puppet." As his voice fell...

Adoneram PoV ~~~" You're a demon! A demon in the body of a mortal!"~~~ Someone was talking inside my mind. I flinched as I rolled in my bed when the voice keeps getting louder trying to dug within my thoughts. I'm awake but I felt like I'm stuck in my bad dream. ~~~" you have to accept it. Demon!!! Demon!!!"~~~ It's a voice keeps whispering inside my head. I couldn't named who's voice was it because it's like a pirated DVd player, a little hoarse and chappy. I'm struggling in my sleep because I felt like my whole turned numb.

After satisfying my demon and my visit with Uncle Lucifer, where he challenged me to a one-on-one with him to prove that I was not becoming soft or losing my touch as a demon, I was feeling physically exhausted and collapsed on my bed very dramatically before I fell into a deep slumber all night long. Demon’s don’t dream, but if we did, I’m sure I would dream of Abby, with her high blonde ponytail and denim jacket, standing outside of her house looking at me longingly as I walked away slowly. I would probably dream about her running and wrapping herself around me before planting a kiss on me.

As the recording setup, sitting in front of it was ZouMi, with a confident face, but only she knows the feeling she was having to say the same event aloud, which is her biggest nightmare. Closing her eyes she took a deep breath and continued.

I scrunched my brows. "And, who are you and why should I listen to you? I will call the police if you try to be smart." She warned me and chuckled. "Before you reach for that phone in your handbag, I will send you to heaven or hell. But I won't be doing it… I am here for Alexis…" "Who are you?" She was concerned. "I am.. Stefan Donovan, the demon prince…" I introduced myself and left her gaping at me.

Though the Demon sleeps he often sees the realms through his dreams and he was disgusted by the gods and their so-called Upper Pantheon. Once they led the realms with honor and dedication to their original task but over time they slowly fell to decadence and excess, indulging in many pleasures that no god should be allowed to experience. While he was awake the demon traveled through the realms in search of a world where he can sleep and found a world whose location was purposely removed by the Knight Empiria. According to the records, this one world is where the Demon found peace and slept his days away, though not much is known. It is said that the demon’s heart was broken upon the world an

When he turned back to the edge of his bed, Blood, the demon version of Young, had disappeared. It drove the man mad that although nothing had been said, he knew exactly what his nightmares coming into the real world meant. Somehow Asha had tapped into a version of herself that needn’t attack anyone headon, the other side had been listening and now they were making themselves known. He wasn’t really a believer of the supernatural until he had met her, but apparently his new understanding was not enough to deter him from repeating the same cycle. Like the idiot he was, he persisted and still tried to spy on her. It angered Young’s new demon to know that the little cockroach was still being so

Alex clutched his head, desperately trying to block out the onslaught, but it was a battle he seemed destined to lose. His dual nature became an ever-present torment. He found himself torn between the memories of a life he cherished and the reality of the darkness that threatened to consume him. The demon's whispers grew louder, urging him to surrender, to give in to his true nature. But in the depths of his being, a flicker of resistance burned, a small flame of hope that refused to be extinguished.

I flinched, my gaze flicking from Martha's concerned face to the book that is still in my hand. "What were you doing? That freaked me out" Martha whispered. "I just had a vision," I told her. "Really? What was it about?" She asked, curiously. "Maddox's wolf.." I need to read these books and stop whatever that might happen. I opened the book and continued to read.Martha decided to help me as well.It has the information about how demons can be called by performing a ritual. As said by Maddox's father, there is really no way to get rid of them unless the ritual is complete.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.