Demon Ships Novels & Stories

We hear the roar of Thypon in the distance. ‘We must all go, now! ‘Towards the ships!’ Damon shouts. We shift into our wolves, and the little orcs and sprites are placed onto our backs. We race along the shoreline until we reach the docks where the ships are anchored. I look at Magnus as we see they have been destroyed. We shift back and cautiously approach. I notice a lot of movement in the water beyond the destroyed ships. ‘There’s something in the water,’ I say, pointing at the ripples.

Only now they stood in front of her with no Jason to shield her, much more than four: two huge Dragonid demons with their slinking scorpion-like bodies and their gaping, barbed mouths, a phalanx of Moloch demons, flames gaping from their eyeless sockets, and more Tracker demons, tentacles flailing in the air. "Demons," Maddie said, rooted to the spot in fear "They're everywhere" "Nothing we can't handle" Ayesha said and drew two more daggers from her belt with a grunt. The demons hissed at the sight of it, but they didn't back down. Cassie unsheathed a Celestial Sword, her kaleidoscopic eyes blazing with fury. "Maddie," she said "Get behind me" As Maddie moved to stand behind Cassie, one Tra

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.

It was the same choice the Dean had offered. ​"I will not let you," Dante said, stepping beside her. "Look at the sky, June! They are fighting!" ​ ​June looked out the window. Dante was right. ​The purple sky was being torn apart by orange fire. A second group of ships was arriving. These ships were different. They were blocky and looked like giant rusted tanks. They did not hum; they roared. ​"The Scavengers," the black figure vibrated. It sounded afraid. "They follow us. They do not want the people. They want the metal."

] The shop owner immediately sent back a string of question marks. Me: [What's wrong?] Shop owner: [Please tell me you're joking! That's not an incubus! That's a demon, and the most dangerous kind at that!] Incubi had markings. Demons had them too. For someone unfamiliar with the difference, they were indeed hard to tell apart. Everything made sense now—why Raven never needed to feed, why he insisted he had no owner, and why he always caught himself before saying too much. That night, when the enforcement officers conducted their search, they were looking for Raven.

I was the Luna of the Eclipse Pack, and my pack was bleeding. My light became an extension of my will, precise and surgical. I was a lighthouse in the storm of shadows, my beams cutting through the darkness to sear a void-walker's form, to disrupt a cultist's chanting, to illuminate a path for a retreating warrior. I was no longer trying to hold back the entire ocean; I was plugging the leaks in the dam, one by one.

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.

I gazed up to the thousands of demons peering over the ledge hundreds of metres above me, and knew some of them would, in fact, break their legs. Sam grabbed my arm and led me over to the ships, now much bigger than they looked before from above. Enormous monsters, flags as big as houses and detailed wooden statues at the front of them, meaning to intimidate the enemy. These were war ships, looking cold and deadly and subtly showing off the wealth of each kingdom.

He was so shocked that he rubbed his eyes to make sure what he saw was not his imagination. Although the darkness had prevailed, he could clearly see that not a far distance from the beach, many ships were cruising toward them. The ships were all painted black. Under the dim light from the moon, the ships were as massive as a sea monster, and they were full of people standing on board. They all had muscular bodies, and they held long sabers in their hand, looking very fierce and undefeatable. The leading ship had a giant flag. It was raised more than a few feet high above with three words written on it.