Demon Trickster Novels & Stories

"I have spent decades, centuries looking for a werewolf maiden with red hair, and you, my friend, led me to one. Now, I have the last piece of the puzzle I need to complete the ritual to bring back the love of my life, Selena." I felt like I had been punched in the gut. Did I just hear him say he wants to use me as a sacrifice to bring back his dead lover? The thought sent a wave of horror through me. "No... please no," I begged, trying to struggle free from Tristan's grasp. But he held me tightly, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Behave, or else I will have to make you," he warned, his voice dripping with menace. His devilish smile made my skin crawl.

Nothing had changed. “So how’s the traitor, who formed a blood pact with a demon that caused my sister's death, doing?” She gave emphasis to the word “traitor.” I winced my lips without her notice. I am trying to compose myself. Her lines are full of acid. I faked a smile at her. Traitor, huh? I made a contract with a demon but that does not automatically mean I betray them, my friends, my race. And I think, it was a good decision to trust Mammon. I will utilize his power to defeat the enemies.

"I will sit and watch you, but I'm not going to touch you again." Trisha swallowed. He couldn't be serious. "I'll never give in, you monster." He laughed. "I'm the monster? Might I remind you that you are the demon. The sexy beautiful demon that I'm going to drown in my cum as it pours from your every orifice, but still a demon." Trisha swooned at the mental image. Despite how many times she herself had already came, his talk instantly turned her on again. She wanted it too, to be covered in his cum.

“Well, either way, it ends now.” “Oh,” the demon mocked. “So you want to end it that way. You want to be Beowulf to my Grendel?” The demon no longer looked like Kelly or Emily, but rather a bizarre hybrid of the two, a sibling maybe, or an impossible offspring. It made a “come at me” gesture to Janice. “No. I don't think I can hurt you.” The demon smiled widely. “But I don't think you can hurt me either, at least not right now. You need two points to do your little tricks, don't you? A gateway and someone to carry your power?”

He is trying to backstab his brother who loved him like his son. And Kiora? Fuck, she is here. That bitch used ‘Demonic Arrow’ and turned Cal against Zac. Demonic Arrow is one of the most dangerous spells which is used to hypnotize people and turn them into your puppets. The people lose their identity and become slaves of the masters, the person who had cast that malefic spell on them. They could do anything even murder as their sanity is at the helm of their master who then makes them dance to his tunes.

“Stop talking to the guy!” Scott McGowen yelled at her. He was a 30yr old gang boss, with short brown hair and hazel eyes. He lusted for power and in his lust had made a pact with a Demon Lord, which resulted in being given her. She was a beautiful young golden haired demon foot soldier, given to him to do his bidding and aid him in his rise to power, but she was more than that she was extremely powerful and needed to be kept on a very short leash. The great thing for Scott McGowen was that the contract made her, his…in every way, shape and form that he wanted to use her. All he had to do was give her an order and she had to obey it. Of course, Scott was going to use it for that, and the inf

Chris didn't budge, "Like I said, I don't care. I have to find the people behind my parents' death. They will pay. They will pay for everything." Chris flinched as he suddenly felt intense pain on his left wrist. He checked his wrist and an image started to etch on his skin. It felt like his skin is being seared, it continued for over a minute but Chris bore the pain. The pain stopped as soon as the image is completed. Image of a crown. "The contract has been completed." The demon gladly announced. Chris stared at the demon, "State your name demon." The demon laughed, completely delighted and amused with what is happening. “My name is Damien.”

He pried my lips apart with his lips, his tongue stealthily roaming the inside of my mouth. I gulped down the sudden excess spit in my throat down, holding my legs together as I was already feeling horny. After a few minutes of kissing, he withdraws from me, stepping back to catch his breath. "How was she able to lock up there."My index finger pointed towards the cage in which I had just broken. "Uhm...I..." He stuttered, sparing me a wink. "What's that wink for?" I asked, squeezing my face. "Thanks for coming to toy aid and the aid of the demon's clan."

KAYLEEN These things can’t be real. The doctor is gone but I’m not taking them. I’m not going with medications and I’m never gonna believe her. “Why won’t you believe her?” she’s speaking to me again with her creepy face. Her hands touched my cheeks and she leaned closer. “You are a demon. You are a murderer.” Her whispers made me feel like my blood is on its boiling point. “See? You are angry!” she added and dodged my hand attempting to grip on her arm.