Demon Whisper Novels & Stories

It shocked her when a disgusting demon came out of nowhere as the black-robed humans worshiped it with joy. “W—what kind of monster is that?” She whispered in a trembling voice. The demon looked like a bull in an ugly human face. It bowed its head when it met Leon’s gaze. The demon is one of his vassals and is currently doing his job. After getting a nod of approval from Leon, the demon snapped its fingers and a dark red smoke surrounded every corner of the room. It bewitched the humans, who inhaled the red smoke. The black-robed humans raised their hand that was holding the dagger, then slashed their skin. The person beside them licked the dripping blood.

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k

And he was sturdy. He was not a creature whoever behind in love, but he has to find her soon. His deep and dark blue eyes seem to glow in brightness and his skin looks like the color of anger and death with thin but bright full pink lips made him even more attractive. His all-black wings pour out the darkness that always kept appearing and disappearing. Overall, he has everything that every girl desires and yes, every female demon worship the ground he walks on. He always used that opportunity to fulfill his lust and sinful desires and after that for only to kill them the next day.

Sneak Preview Chapter 1-Fall of the Demon Whip! Whip! Whip! "Haha! You didn't expect this, did you? Iblis Jabril, the fearsome demon of the Supernatural World, is reduced to a state worse than a dog!" Queen Nymrit tightened her grip on the Flame Whip and laughed manically as she whipped the chained man over and over again. The Vampire King, Werewolf King, and Fae King watched the spectacle from iron thrones a few feet away. They stared in ridicule at the man who once haunted their dreams, bound and bloody, helpless before a mere woman.

"Please, someone, help me. I can't see. It's so dark." Amon's shadows pushed into the room first, illuminating it. The Whisper materialized in the center; it was a vaguely humanoid shape made of compressed sound waves. When it saw us, the woman's voice distorted into something cracky. "Help. Me. Please." Then it lunged. Amon caught it with his shadows, but the creature was slippery and hard to hold. I moved in from the side, and my knife found its core. It was a frequency generator. The blade struck true. The Whisper's form destabilized, sound waves scattering in all directions before it dissolved completely.

Demon said, staring at Elena as Eva laughed. "Something helped us from preventing the Ninja's from entering the room, it was in a shadow form." Jess began. "You haven't told us who you really are, who are you and how can you control shadows?" "You are right, I am a half demon and also a Shadow walker." Demon answer. "I have to go somewhere, I will be back soon, I need to find out why and who is after me." "Thanks for your help Chase." "No problem." Demon turned to go and stopped, he walked back to Elena and before she could protest, he kissed her firmly on her lips and was gone like a wind.

A screech tore through the room - not a wolf’s howl, but the sound of something ancient and rotting. "Silas!" Ayla’s silent scream echoed in his mind, a telepathic spike that nearly dropped him to his knees. He spun, catching a clawed hand aimed at his throat. The demon was a mass of shifting shadows and burning red slits for eyes. He recognized them from his mother’s old journals - the Servants of the Veil. "You’re twenty-five years too late," Silas spat, his orange eyes glowing with a feral light. He drove his elbow into the entity's chest, feeling the ribs shatter. Behind him, Ayla had climbed onto the dresser, her eyes fixed on the vibrating air. She began to hum - a sharp, piercing note

"Inside this chamber, there is another demon called Dincubus, Dincubus is a demon female lover who approaches males in their dreams to have sex. Some countries call them spirit wife. It comes to the demon and profess her love for you then she will begin to touch your genitals and it's feels real, after that, she will have sex with you. Once she comes once, she stays forever, her purpose is to render every man she comes in contact with useless. It takes a strong priest for that man to be delivered from her claws. Look Ryan, there are so many demons in here, we live in this mountains and if I should go on by mentioning their names and the work they are assigned to do, we will spread more than