Demon Whispers Novels & Stories

Then, he finally spoke. “There’s a demon who lives here,” he said, his voice lower now, more serious. “He’s…acting strange. He had a human victim once, but before he could finish what he started, the Walkers kept interfering. Eventually, started acting strange and was banished from the faction cause he couldn’t reach his quota.” To be continued…

They walked towards another door, a red one this time. This was smaller than the other but activities were still as intense. Cassie watched in awe, her mouth open like a dog in a slaughter house. In the center, a raised platform served as the focal point. Spotlights bathed it in harsh white light, illuminating a scene that made Cassie's breath catch. A muscular man, his face obscured by a wolf mask with glowing amber eyes, stood over a bound submissive. She was strapped to a St. Andrew's cross, her limbs spread wide, chains rattling softly with each tremble. Her mask was a delicate butterfly design, iridescent wings framing her flushed cheeks. The dominant cracked a bullwhip in the air, the

And most of all, we learn that real love, whether romantic, platonic, or self-given, asks us to show up honestly, love bravely, and choose ourselves without apology. Let this be a reminder: Even broken hearts can whisper. And even whispered hearts can love again. Summary: In a world where love is often loud and fleeting, The Whispers of Heart tells the quiet, deeply personal stories of four souls daring to love bravely. Davina, a thoughtful introvert, rediscovers passion with a man who sees beyond her silence. Emmy, vibrant yet guarded, opens herself to joy and heartbreak but learns to choose herself. Sofia, wounded by betrayal, finds healing in an intense connection that vanishes with the m

Angelic Demon episode 14 A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.

I assure him softly, brushing my thumbs over his skin rhythmically. He draws in a deep breath. “It’s working.” “What other spirits are you seeing?” I try to keep my eyes pinned to his face, instead of letting them drift as if I can see them all around us, listening in to our conversation, probably whispering about me and how a Demon shouldn't be with an Angel-blood. Just like Atari. “There’s a young boy, who tells me incoherent stories. He likes to gossip, to tell me what others are saying when they are out of my earshot. He’s one of the only ones I can communicate with," Kastriv explains slowly.

A steady, heart stopping beat of slow heavy footsteps sounded loud in the still quiet of the room as the warlocks stopped chanting and became like tranced zombies, staring unseeing at the circle. Ruben and Kat watched as a large arm came up out of the hole holding a massive axe. Followed by the face of a great horned demon, his skin a strange bluish grey colour. As it climbed the stairs with deliberate slowness, avoiding the blue flames, it came to stand before them as the floor was suddenly back up and the demon stepped back away from the flames to the centre of the circle. Kat looked at it with distaste. “That’s not Lord Basille.”

Then, with a surge, the horde seethed past the edge of the Pentacle, poured over the border like a wave breaching a barrier. The demons moved closer to the witch as, screaming, she stumbled backward. She was chanting now, in rapid Latin, spells of restriction and banishment. But nothing happened. The black, smoky mass of humanoid demons came on inexorably, and soon came crashing on the witch. There were sounds of brutal tearing and ripping of flesh, before the demons retreated. In the place where the witch stood only seconds before, there only remained her cloak, now in tatters, a few bones, and slimy, black poison.

He already told June all about it that June digested calmly. "And what do you think those creatures are?" June asked him. Raia took another book and put it on the table so June could see it. "Ghouls?" June read the titles. "I've been searching for the creatures that match the physiques and characteristics that I saw last time and all I've got is this..." Raia stated before he opened the book on Chapter 5. "In here, it is stated that ghouls are demon-like being or monstrous humanoids that consume human flesh. I don't really know if that's the real thing but I assumed that they are something like that," I said before looking at him.

Chapter 10: Confession ************ "If I got rid of my demons, I'd lose my angels." ************ |Verena| "I just saw him go into that building over there." I said excitedly. We'd been trailing Ethan's car ever since he'd left college. We were currently seated in Nate's truck outside the posh looking building Ethan had just walked into. "We'll wait till he gets back and then go check it out." Nate answered firmly. We sat in comfortable silence for a while, our eyes glued to the entrance of the building. Finally I turned to look at him.

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