Demon Voice Novels & Stories

I commanded with my arm stretched forth She starts to scream, shaking violently while trying to hit me with her tentacles, her eyes turned black and she began crying blood. The black smoke formed faces that looked like people in agony—probably the souls she had taken. I keep on overpowering her with the will of God as I take steps close to her. The demon’s voice changed simultaneously from that of an old woman to that of a small girl and back to a young teenage boy all the voices were screaming one thing “She belongs to us!”

Alexa told her brother before concentrating on the demon that stood helplessly locked within his body. The demon could feel the life returning to his body as his soul bloomed with joy. The numbness he felt over the week was fading away and he could move his body. The fire within him was back, and he froze in fear when he noticed the boy bringing the same thing which locked his soul inside. “No, no, no, no. Not that,” he coughed in a voice that made the boys boom with laughter. The demon spoke in two voices simultaneously and it felt like something went wrong when his voice broke during puberty.

The vault went black. A tear in the world yawned open above the ritual circle. Heat rushed in first; dry, hungry, sulfurous. Then a voice, low and mocking, like coal scraped against bone. "You summoned me. Now pay your debt, little firebird." The demon’s form coalesced from smoke and embers, eyes glowing like twin furnaces. Horns curled like obsidian crowns atop his brow. Muscles rippled beneath ash-coated skin as he stepped from the rift.

The scent of the demon was stronger now, a sharp, acrid odor that filled the air. The demon stood in the center of the hut, unmoving, like a grotesque statue. Claud approached it slowly, every sense on high alert. He reached out, his fingers brushing against the demon’s cold, unyielding flesh. For a moment, it remained lifeless, and then suddenly, a voice echoed through the air, commanding it to attack.

( with a worry in her voice) UNKNOWN MALE VOICE : I am Belphegor, the disputer and demon prince of hell All the apostles are wide-eyed at this revelation with life flushing from Eliza’s face SIRIUS : A demon prince… here??? ZINO : We are so screwed….( Gulps)

the darkness said in a sinister voice that was making all the hair on my body rise slowly. “To get all your wishes to come true, all you have to do is forsake your weak goddess and trust me, pray to me, and believe in me.” This time the voice didn’t speak to Clay because the picture that had been presented to me vanished from in front of my orbs and a pair of dark gleaming ghoulish eyes stared at me as the voice spoke to me. The demon was talking to me and the realization of this fact immediately garnered a piercing scream out of my body, freeing my hands and eyes as I blocked my ears and shut my eyes close.

Instead of silencing me he pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in, harder. “Out, demon!” he shouted toward the door, voice booming like he was mid-exorcism. “In the name of the Lord, leave this vessel!” I played along instantly, voice high and shaking as he started fucking me in deep, punishing strokes. “It burns...oh God...it burns...”

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

The voice spoke. I whipped my head around as I came face to face with a demon. Not just any demon, it was their leader. Abaddon. I immediately flew to my feet as I turned to face him, my eyes growing black as the seconds ticked by. “You… you did this?” I asked, pointing my shaky fingers in the direction of my mate's lifeless body. “You fucking killed my mate?” I growled animalistically as I moved to take him to the ground. My body shook as my best urged to come out and tear him to pieces.