Demon Vine Novels & Stories

juliana:- you are my friend velliam:- what if i say I can't see you as friend juliana:- what are you saying velliam:- I think I love you juliana:- you idiot I am going (then she leave) demon:- master I don't know that you hiding in your heart velliam:- why you do that now she hate me and do want to kill me demon:- you pass that test now my job to serve you velliam:- don't do anything stupid OK demon:- OK master velliam:- what is wrong with my luck and what should I do how I ask for forgiveness. may be she don't want to see me anymore now the timing is 7:00 pm velliam ready to take bath velliam:- water is warm now velike clothes (when he say velike his clothes disappear it only work when he f

My throat itched and my vision blurred a bit by the abrupt development. We neared his location, about a mile out from the border, to find him lying lifeless on the ground, his skin clammy, with blood trickling out his mouth and nose. Three darts stuck out of his shoulder, arm, and leg. I checked his breathing, and the distinct scent of decay setting in drifted into my nose, alerting me that we were too late. I ripped one of the darts out with my mouth and smelled it. Wolfsbane.

Step by step, gradually but certainly, the red orpiment boomerangs had been dissolved into the water sprayed on all over his body. For a little while, Sugar Aquarius Minarto could breathe in his relief. Meanwhile, the two snake demons were extremely shocked seeing that their red orpiment power had been washed away by water sprayed by the human girl they’d targeted before. “Damn you! You’ve dared to clean and wash away our red orpiment power, haven’t you!” The first snake demon pointed at Evania angrily. “Just die and go to hell you!” shouted the second snake demon bodyguard furiously.

Since we started walking up the ladder, we have already witnessed five demons being pulled down the green lake of acid. The monster is like a flower in the human world called a pitcher plant. It must have moved to this place at the center of the portal to lure more demons and think it's a mountain so it could feed on the ones who are trying to climb up to the magnetic pull of the portal. It's an intelligent monster. A tier two! My knees have been shaking because I could feel its presence everywhere. I could feel its veins throbbing against the walls, the flow of its ichor inside those veins, and the sloshing sound of it like mud being pumped in a narrow pipe.

Observe the faces of each person appearing here. All of the vampire nobility and commoners who were taking part in the hunt were gathered off to the side. Before the normal humans were released into the forest and made to act as prey, they were given some basic weapons to protect themselves with. The levels of difficulty for each of these weapons range from one to seven. There is a sharp sword with a special liquid coated on it that can kill a vampire if it hits the vampire in the chest. This sword can be found at the highest possible level. Aside from that, none of the weapons are particularly useful because, in the vampires' eyes, they are mere playthings.

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

“I don’t feel good. The world is spinning. What’s happening to me?” He pulled his hand back. And I saw it. A small, jagged twig between his fingers. A reddish vine curled around its bark. Nightshade Hollow. The Deadroot Vine. A rare, insidious tool. Saps your energy. Feels like death. Knocks you out before you realize it. “Why?” I whispered, stumbling. “Why did you use that on me?” His face was stone. “I’m sorry, Eira. I can’t let you leave.”

While speaking, countless vines had sprouted from the black lotus, which was full of sharp barbs at the tips. The black lotus also exuded a strong vibe. The aura made people feel despair, and Philip knew from the memory of the mighty Astrum's heritage that this was the diabolic energy that only diabolic practitioners could produce. At this moment, the senior launched an attack. Vines that looked like tentacles stabbed everyone. The diabolic energy came faster than the vines. Some people of Blossoms Valley were stabbed and turned black, slowly falling to the ground with indignity in their eyes.

I knew I was supposed to preserve my energy, but holding back would only get me killed. Hell vine was a forbidden magic that James warned me never to use unless I was in a life or death situation. These vines possessed the ability to drain both the life force of its caster and anything caught in its grasp. I didn't really care, if I didn't manage to win against this witch and her mind controlled beast, the people of this kingdom might never know peace. For Kaelan, I would easily lay down my life. It was the only way I could thank him for loving me when nobody else would.