Demon X Reader นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Wonder if I have any powers? *Ember* I run my hand over the books in my workroom searching for a specific one. "Ah ha." I grab a book with a dark crimson cover and gold lettering from the shelf. "Demons and Hell" is written across the cover. I grab some paper, my feather and my ink before I sit down on a chair. I open the book and start reading. "There are three classes of demons known to humankind. The classes are as follows: the lowest level are the Vermin Class followed by the Common Class and lastly are the Royalty Class.

Feeling uncomfortable Xavier took the phone and answered. “Hello.” He said awkwardly. “Xavier.” The queen answered and Xavier cleared his throat. It was not helping that everyone was looking at him, oh, how he missed the mind link. “We have a demon problem at Blood Moon and wondering if you know anything about getting rid of them?” he asked. “Oh, yes, I have dealt with them a long time ago but I didn’t vanquish them just a way to open a portal and send them to another dimension.” The queen told him. Xavier stood, sending them away was much better than having them around being a threat to the pack.

He evaded it and caught its head with his teeth and in just a matter of minutes, he killed the third-tier demon, ripping its head from its body. He threw the head of the demon on the ground and looked at me, his liquid golden eyes screaming with grief and anguish with the pain of Markan and Jackson’s death. The pain in his chest called the wolf inside him and it didn’t fail him. Xeno is back. And there is nothing that could stop him now.

I really want to see you again one last time. . . . . . . Note by Author : Thank you for reading. This book is now complete. The next chapter won’t be part of the book but merely information on demons which you can read for free if you search The Encyclopedia of Demons and Demonology by Rosemary Ellen Guiley. You don’t have to buy the next chapter.

This was a BDSM room—a space designed for pleasure, control, and submission. Nervousness crept up my spine, but it was tangled with something else—curiosity. What were we going to do here? Why had Damien brought me to this place? “Xiana, come here.” His voice broke through my swirling thoughts, and I flinched slightly before turning to find him. He stood near an enormous, antique dressing mirror, his gaze locked onto his reflection. Without hesitation, I stepped closer until I was right beside him. “In this room, you will witness and understand why I am a demon.” His voice was low, barely more than a whisper, yet it sent shivers down my spine.

Xander roared, wrenching his cuffs so violently blood slicked his wrists. Screams tore through the gallery. Clerics rushed forward, but too late — the demon lunged at Evangeline. Her glasses hit the floor. The clipboard clattered. Power erupted from her hands in a sigil of blue fire, halting the creature mid-strike. On his next pull, Xander’s cuffs shattered. Gold burned in his veins. He hurled himself onto the demon, claws ripping through its barbed hide as the tribunal dissolved into chaos. The monster shrieked in tongues. Its bile hissed across the floor. Chains rattled on the walls like they too were screaming.

After all, Xander's transformation into a deity and continuously breaking the formations were really terrifying. "I'm going to dig open your chest and abdomen. Then, I'll let you watch as you bleed to death." The demon fox grinned, deliberately taunting Xander. Xander snorted and held his sword as he looked at the demon fox. He understood that if the demon fox launched an attack, he might only be able to block two moves at most, and he did not dare to think what would happen after that.

I whispered when I was sure that Daisy couldn’t hear us. “Anything that is dangerous. I know she is your friend, but I can’t let my guard down, being fully aware that she possesses demon blood. I can’t forget that witches had been hunting werewolves for centuries. Some things are hard to let go.” Xander replied, still focused on his tasks. “And I can feel that there is some demonic energy in this house,” he answered. “Yes, I know.” I nodded. “You know?” he asked, confused. “Daisy’s father was a demon. So it’s obvious the house would have demonic energy because Daisy has it too. Cheer up, Darling. There is nothing to be afraid of.” I smiled at him, my meager attempt at cheering him up.

Cali:- what are bookholders demon:- when illuminate was made, they said satan give them, knowledge beyond this world, if anyone read all those books then he can become equal to satan, but people said whoever tries to read, dies, so these 9 books are passed to next generation, those book holders are the minister of King, that king can alter this world with the power of science, they said satan have special blessing on him. the demon also read that book and practised skills, which help him to be future he can make many simulations in his head, with help him to choose the best possible path for him, but he hasn't used his power, he doesn't want to use it, because those power won't let him, and

On the other hand, lower demons always had a ravenous appetite. That was how they replenished their strength. “Are you coming?” “Give me ten minutes.” In the meantime, I took a walk across the clearing and took a handkerchief out of my pocket, drenching it in the blood of the scarred templar. I’ll summon you later, and we’ll have a talk. The road back took just twenty minutes. Naturally, nobody had noticed my absence. I put all my trophies together with the demon’s remains and lay down on my bedroll.