Demon Siren Novels & Stories

Scarlett said . "I missed you too" I couldn't wait to see Demona and tell her my progress. ****** After reaching my room, I shut the door and cast a spell, this making my room soundproof and look almost invisible. I smiled and invoked her presence, I began twirling my hand and a dark smoke began rotating like a globe. "Demona" I invoked and my eyes turned dark. "Demona" I called and I pushed off the smoke from my hands and she appeared, she had dark skin and a strange face that she never showed, her head had three horns on it. She was my servant.

An evil kind of laugh of a woman which was filled with devious darkness and sounded diabolic. He got up on his feet when he saw the dark fog around Aereza, who was laying on the ground, turning more inky and cavernous and finally that gloomy smoke turned into a figure of a woman. A woman with maliciously dark eyes, blood-dying skin and a viciously despicable smirk playing on her face. "We met again….Darren…." Her voice sounded iniquitous and demonic and it did not take him much time to identify who she was. "Sirena….."that name escaped from his mouth.

“You shouldn’t be here.” The voice said, and I felt pain in my heart, head and everywhere else. It was the Sirion! A knowledgeable demon from the dark forest that captures one’s soul and enslaves it to his will. One of the many things I knew about this beast was that it wasn’t real. His powers hinged on hallucinations. The moment he took control of your mind, he could destroy you from the inside out. Another little detail about this particular beast was that it wasn’t a stranger to me.

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

I asked. The demon nodded and approached the border of the pentagram. "With your mother..." he said, his eyes ice-blue, cold, mocking. "That blonde girl?" he looked at Martha. "Yes. I was a bit too much for her in my true form." "Motes of Darkness probably didn't help either," I agreed. The demon smiled at me again. "So why did you call me...son? Do you want to get a sister, perchance? From the black-haired one?"

Attacking them with fires in the first place when they are unawares will weaken them and cause them to be persistent in the rooms. After an hour of shooting fire in the air into the demon's clan pack. **PRESENT** "Attack!!" They all went in charging through the place to kill everyone. My heart was filled with gladness, my inner wolf kicking hard. Trying to caution me but my mind was already made up so I gave no concern. The baby in my womb also kick for the first time after two weeks of seizures in which I had given up that he or she must have been dead in my stomach.

"The bad energy is strong, but it will be gone soon. I promise." Shaken, I retreated. I couldn't fight her physically. I had to understand. I focused not on attacking, but on listening. I pushed my awareness towards her, past her polished surface. The flashes were jarring. Raw emotions, jagged images. A deep, bitter resentment towards our mother. A burning fury—she had been passed over, deemed unworthy of the Siren's legacy that flowed in our veins. And then, a hungry need—a vision of me, of Elara, our potential power swirling around us like a visible mist, something she desperately needed to grasp, to claim, to consume.

Her eyes were seething, yet the words that came out of her mouth were only lovely and flirtatious. … I had absolutely no notion what she was on about. But I knew one thing for sure: letting this individual ramble any longer would be disastrous for my heart! She was unquestionably a top-tier succubus who could even arouse men when she was infuriated! Analyze! [Solanum-Disaster Rank] Name: Solanum Level 0 Race: Demon Element: Fire and Delusion EXP- 0 HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-99. STR-33

Will they continue to communicate with gazes, like back then? But Sebastian wanted to hear the voice of the angel in front of him. Again and again. He recorded scene after scene while the conversation in the orchid room earlier, that's why Sebastian was more silent. He was enjoying the strains of this woman's voice. soft and painful. And now they stare. He missed this woman very much. He also just found out the name of the woman in front of him earlier today. Ariesta Collison.. What a beautiful name. According to the user.

Serena’s voice was thick with emotion. “Indie was your mate? But you’re a succubus.” He said questioningly. “Yes. But only half. The siren in me prefers killing men and being with women. A siren’s true mate is always female. We can breed with any male, normally we pick humans so we’ll have full siren daughters. Since I’m half succubus, I don’t have to worry about pregnancy until I’m marked by my male mate. Indie would bring home energy for me. Part of the reason Maddie went out on Friday was to seal her form. The other was to get energy she could share with me.” She admitted. “It’s the only way to hide my scent.”