Demon Villain Novels & Stories

"We think we’ve found her." "Think?" Victor repeated softly. The room went deathly still. With a flick of his fingers, the subordinate collapsed, blood pooling at his feet. Victor leaned back lazily on his throne. "Only come to me when you're sure," he murmured. With another lazy snap, the corpse jerked, gasping back to life, pale and shaking. "Try again." The demon stammered, "My men encountered a girl near the no-man’s border. She cast dome spells... smelled different."

He casted a spell on it that could make me look like someone else in the eyes of people for the time being. I doubted it at first, but now I can see that it’s really working. Back in time, whenever I walk in the city, the people in the streets will run away with such horrifying expressions. Of course, I was known as the Demoness who only do evil things to others, it was normal for them to be scared. And I love that. I love when people tremble in fear when they see me. Because if I am that terrifying for them, they will not have guts to take what’s mine. They will not have a chance to betray me… to hurt me. It’s such a shame that no one recognizes me now.

“Do you want the blood of eight people, fresh and warm?” Ak-kvir considered my words for a moment. “Yes.” “Get me to them, and I’ll grant you their bodies and their blood.” “What about their souls?” “I can always summon another,” I hinted. The demon growled, clearly unhappy. “I will get you there, all r-r-right. Bodies and blood are mine?” “Yes. A necromancer’s word.” “Climb up.” I laughed at his inanity. “Should I take a whip? An oath, you beast!”

None of them were caught doing any activities which are suspicious and against him. That's when he decided to investigate the matter further about how she might have known about a demon and how they looked like. His spy bought him one of her paintings and he was shocked to look at the face of the much-feared Demon in the world. Azzazal is the most powerful being in that plane and all the demons are dangerous creatures by nature. No one can defeat him and even Assorthan is powerless in front of him. His painting alone sent shivers down his spine.

At least, this is my chance to take a revenge on that shit and bad ass Evania Luqman who’s snatched away My Brother Aquarius. “No, I’m not... What’s the use of joking with you, Janice Darling? But... But... But, in order to be able to hold the red orpiment inside your body and to use it as one of your weapons, you need to... need to...” The male demon deliberately didn’t finish his statement. “To what?” Janice Valeria somewhat raised up her eyebrows. “You need to receive my qualified seeds for five times in a row... Would you mind handing in yourself, your body, and your whole to me for four more times?” The male demon was seen nuzzling Janice Valeria’s collarbones and breasts at this moment

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

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."

“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

"There are three classes of demons known to humankind. The classes are as follows: the lowest level are the Vermin Class followed by the Common Class and lastly are the Royalty Class. Vermins are low level demons that reside on Earth looking for victims to drag to their masters in Hell. They seek only fortune and fame to reach the Common class so they can live free in Hell for the rest of eternity. Vermin are weak to light and innocence. Commons are known as the citizens of Hell. They live in seven of the nine circles to conduct torture and place misery onto humans and Vermin alike. Though these demons usually never leave Hell, they are responsible for sending the Vermin to grab new victims.

I explained. “Mate? Servants? Camps? What the hell happened in the last month? None of this sounds like you!” He said angrily. “Deep breath. Ready?” I asked, more to myself than to him. “Go ahead.” Denny answered curtly. “I’m a concubus, Dennis. So was Indie. The reason Drayce…. I mean Patrick, took me is that he works with a male concubus called a Vasili. He’s a king of the desire demons, incubi, succubae, and concubi.”