Demon Soldier Novels & Stories

girl:- do you want to share news, I heard your father is dead, I feel bad, even if you wanted to kill him, he also looks at me with bad intention demon:- I was the reason he died, I killed him, I thought my emptiness would disappear but it's only getting worst day by day, I wanted to kill myself. girl:- I know I can not help, you have everything, nothing can I offer, but I still want you to live. demon:- I am trying, I want my death would be grand, and benefited the world. girl:- don't tell me you are going be soldiers and die for your country.

The clear leader of this military group of vampires ordered in a guttural growl as Kat writhed at his feet, kicking out and connecting with his shin. “No! Stop, you don’t know who she is!” Vlad pleaded to no avail as a soldier stepped forward with his baton and jabbed it into Kat’s side, sending the convulsing electricity into her body for several seconds. “Enough.” The Captain ordered. The soldier pulled back and the Captain looked down upon Kat’s inert body with satisfaction before looking at Vladimir and the sobbing Lucinda. “I know exactly who this demon is, Lord Vladimir Eskatol. As I well know who you are. Do you know who we are?”

some are more powerful than others as they keep trouping in from that god-damned dark circle or was it door? "The soldier's lives are more important than a history scroll, general," Kingu glared at him, his attention was divided as he didn't notice the third demon hovering around his head, it hit him hard from his back and sunk its fangs into his chest, Dylan ran up to it side as he already knew what the demon was about to do, he wants to dig out Kingu's heart and with a twirl, with his sword, Dylan sank his sword deep into the demon chest, it retracted it hands immediately from Kingus chest as the two both fell to the ground, Dylan went ahead and chopped off its head. he immediately ran to

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile. He was red-skinned and powerfully built and his body seemed to have been carved from molten stone. Two curved horns rose from his brow and black hair darker than night itself flowed down his back. A short, trimmed beard traced his jaw, but what caught my attention the most was the fact that he was... NAKED? “What in the fuck?” I muttered under my breath as I placed my hands over my eyes, trying to avoid the eye of the monster in between his legs. "Where the hell are your clothes?”

Finally, the head and torso rose from the pit, a nightmare given form. The demon general stood at least ten feet tall. Its armor wasn't just made of bone, it was made of bones, thousands of them fused together and still writhing as if trying to escape. Its face was a skull covered in scarred flesh, with burning red eyes set deep in the sockets. Massive horns curved from its temples, carved with symbols that hurt to look at. In one hand it carried a sword as long as I was tall, the blade wreathed in black flames that seemed to devour the light around them. The entire battlefield fell silent. Cultists and warriors alike froze, staring at the demon general in primal terror.

But before anyone could reach me, I pushed myself up. The hole was gone. Flesh whole again. I looked at my bloodstained hand, then at the soldier who'd fired. His face had gone pale. I rose slowly. "Your turn." He turned to run — I grabbed his collar and hurled him into his captain. Both went down in a heap. The captain scrambled up, fear twisting his face. "What are you—some kind of demon?" "I'm the man you'll never cross again." I seized his arm and twisted. Bones cracked like dry wood.

After all, I ran away from home to be exposed before I returned to Mom's cage. "Come here," he ordered. Like a robot being controlled with a remote, I took one step after another until I was just an inch away from him. I felt so small, standing this close to him. How can he be sexy and tall at the same time? I won't say he's God's favourite because he has so much blood on his hands. Demon was created by the devil. "Touch me, Papillon," he said softly, a dangerous softness that slid right under my skin. "I want your hands on me."

Demi I was more scared than I had ever been in my entire life. Not for me, no. I was scared for him. I am sure that Zeus won’t let Ryder live after what he did to Ares. Though Ares well deserved it, Zeus didn’t see it that way. Ares was a God and Ryder had drained him until he died right in front of Zeus. I didn’t even hear Zeus command his guards to seize me, but he must have because here I am fighting to get away. Are they using me to control Ryder? I won’t let them! Before I knew it, Ryder was at my side in an instant. He took one soldier’s head in his hands twisting until a crack could be heard. The soldier’s body went limp falling into a mess at my feet. Then Ryder moved to the next sol

I followed his line of sight. More demons, each adorned with dark red tattoos, were engaged in combat, slashing through dark ones with ruthless efficiency. There were thousands of them, scattered across the battlefield. The once-green grass was now stained black and red, and the eerie silence had given way to the cacophony of battle and slaughter. Living beings murdered, that's what war was. And there were more bodies here than humans in Europe. It was death and carnage. But that was not what caught my eye. There was one demon taller than all. One demon broader than all. A demon who demanded all attention, who looked like the god of war. And that's exactly who I was looking at. The god of wa