Novel & Cerita Demon Werewolf

In his disguise as Demon Akheron, Demon Anwir accepted many requests from the werewolves who asked for 'anything' in a return for 'something'. If it was Demon Akheron himself, this 'anything' could manifest as proudness, the 'something', and the feelings of pride themselves were the source of food for Demon Akheron. He was indeed the demon of proudness. He fed on the proudness of the werewolves. But since it was Demon Anwir who impersonated Demon Akheron, Demon Anwir had been deceiving werewolves. As a change for 'anything', he took 'something' dearly to the werewolves who asked for help from Demon Akheron.

I held him in my arms warmly and placed another kiss on his temple. It turned out to me that Xavier was a hybrid of a werewolf and a demon in his previous life. Compared to low-level monsters like vampires, demons are more powerful. They are also advanced species and are extremely rare in number. Each one of them is very powerful and they do not die easily.

I have never liked this part of being a werewolf. I hear a guttural snarl and I snap my gaze up to the loft. The demon is standing at the railing and jumps over it, landing on its feet. It’s bigger than any demon I have fought before, and I watch in morbid fascination as it starts to transform in front of me. It’s already large frame seems to double in size and large spikes protrude from its spine. It’s claws elongate to at least six inches and when it bares its teeth they are long and needle like. There seems to be thousands of them. It roars at me and some of its saliva splatters my face, and my skin burns wherever it touches me. Note to self, “Don’t get bit by the demon.” The demon drops

Well, what do I expect their food to eat here when the only foods in the world are made from animals, fruits, and vegetables? "Thank you, Old Remi," I thanked her with a sincere smile as I tasted the food she cooked for me. Old Remi's chicken soup is delicious, although I don't know what kind of recipe is this. But really tasty. "By the way, where is Linux?" I asked as I remembered the man who looked like a dog but turned out to be a werewolf demon. "He's just somewhere nearby. He must be thinking now about what happened to Sabina and how to get revenge on Sirus."

The air in the chamber didn't just chill; it died. The figure standing in the corner was a grotesque mockery of life. Ronan’s body, which Zayden had broken with his bare hands, stood upright, but his limbs moved with a disjointed, mechanical twitching. The void-black eyes leaked a dark, viscous smoke that pooled at his feet. This wasn't a werewolf. This was the Hollow—an ancient, forbidden rite of the Virex line used only when a challenger refused to stay dead.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

She was supposed to be unconscious! The girl's eyes glow a golden hue as she stares at Gee menacingly. She suddenly shifts into her white wolf and starts attacking the other two werewolves, her fangs sinking deep into their flesh. Blood stains the ground as one of the werewolves' limbs' is severed and the other's eyes are clawed. "SHIT!" the other one curses. "What are you standing there for?! Help us sedate the woman!" Gee yells at the vampires. "HOW?"

"No...no ... it's impossible! Demons don't mate with werewolves! You are lying...it can't be true...!" She looks unfazed. To only hold my shoulders firmly. Speaking casually the biggest secret of my life. " True. But who said you are a full demon. You are a hybrid between a demon and a werewolf Elora. And no matter how badly you try to subdue your werewolf side. One day it will emerge to be stronger than your demon."

Of course there were the few hunters, who were dumb enough to think that they could defeat our species entirely, but we took care of them quickly. Since werewolves were not common enemies of the demons, my father deemed it a good decision to make a deal with one. Demons loved to dish out a good deal every now and then in exchange for a price of course. Their soul. My father traveled to the west side of the pack and scheduled a meeting with one of the crossroad demons. He made a deal with him, a deal my father thought was fair: in exchange for my father's soul, the demon agreed to grant them ten years of fortune. He made them the leaders of one of the most successful werewolf packs in the wor