Demonic Domain Novels & Stories

Elian pressed closer, spectral hands reaching uselessly, horror rooting him as the chamber dissolved into chaos—clashing steel, demonic roars, the infant's wail cutting through like a knife. It dawned on Damitri then, in that frozen instant, the witch's warnings he'd ignored: the entity he'd summoned wasn't ally or benefactor, but the Devil of the Abyss, binder of souls, weaver of curses that tainted bloodlines forever. The power he'd stolen now poisoned his legacy, birthing a thirst in his sons that the full moon would eternally ignite—a blood hunger that chained the wolf to infernal chains.

clenches, strides forward, one holds her shoulder to pull close to oneself, roar a way: "Don't pretend to be pure in front of me, you have already been fucked by me don't know shame, still think oneself is the Su family daughter of Gao Gao Shang! " "I tell you, you are my prisoner at home, and I will have you when I want you, and you will do as you are told, and you will sleep in my bed, is that clear? " Su Mo by his violent shaking, only to hear a black dress tear, in the ear ring, skin exposure in the cold air. Su Mo hurriedly presses his shoulder, beseeching way: "today my father just buried, please, I want to keep filial piety for my father. " Shen Yiqi's eyes are all red, but his actio

"The Sabbatic Goat." "Who the hell is that?" I blurt out, ignoring the goose bumps rising on my neck. Dominic slowly gets to his feet, bringing his eyes to mine, concentrated yet still far away. "A demon." His tone is low and deep. "He represents the sum total of the universe...male and female, good and evil, the equilibrium of the opposites," he pauses, looking down at Samuel and Laila, "the Gemini, That is why..." he trails off.

I'm so sure that it was him because I recognized his voice! "B-Why are you doing this, Damian?" welding weak my question. I almost gasped when I heard myself mention his name. I feel so disgusted just by mentioning his name. And did they really get along with Baldo? You bastards! Demons! I want to scream at them. I want to hurt them until I get bored. I didn't know that their evilness will reach this point. Now I realize I should have cried right away when they were still out! Because now I can't scream anymore. Damian blackmailed me. And nothing else can help us.

I just needed a fix to calm me down, to push the shadows that screamed and shrieked at me to let them out so that they might feed. Tears fell from my eyes, and I kept shaking my head hoping the voices would disperse if I did. I sniffed and slowly raised my eyes up to Tade's television. I could see my eyes, an unnatural eerie purple, and my hands, consumed with unharmful purple and blue flames. I didn't know what to do to hold them back. Even worse I could see my shadows reeling out of my body at their own will and there was little I could do to stop them. "Fuck you!" I yelled at the demon staring back at me from the television, and grabbed the TV remote by my side and threw the thing at my t

It was the Divine Law domain. Unless he was one major stage above his opponent, even someone at the first level of the Soul Awakening stage who had the support of a domain would have an advantage over an expert at the advanced Soul Awakening stage. Domains controlled a region. The Divine Law couldn't be deceived or defeated. He had felt it as soon as Sebastian released the Divine Law domain. Its energy oppressed everything and was in control of all things. Even the black-robed man felt wary. If Desmond couldn't turn things around soon, he was sure to die.

“The signal vanished, but not before he bounced it through four different spoofed servers. He’s smarter than we thought.” Dominique leaned against the wall, pressing her fingers to her temple. “Then I need to be smarter.” “We will be. We’re not alone.” “That’s what scares me,” she murmured. “I’m not used to help.” “You’re used to worship,” he said flatly. She smiled, bitter. “Close enough.” “Domica doesn’t need worship,” Damien said after a pause. “She needs a witness. And I’m here for that.” The line went quiet.

Today, Edzar, the 34-year-old man stopped his step by seeing an eerie figure standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed, and it looked out at the giant window in front of him. My God! Thought the guy was about to hop. It's been three days since they met after the meeting at the restaurant, and today he saw that woman is so haunted. Edzar was hesitant to approach, but he had to go that way to his corner office. Finally not knowing what to do, Edzar turned around and decided to have breakfast while the office was packed. On the way back, he saw Dean, his co-worker, the operational manager at the west end of the Tarso Property, exiting his office at the other end of the hall and w

I went back to hugging myself, my breast always gets into the of my self hugs. "Why would they call me, I have nothing to do with Lola", someone whispered behind me, their breath is hot on my neck. I move a bit to prevent the mouth heat from touching me and they move aswell, so close their knees were pressing into the back of mine. I turn so fast I give myself a whiplash. "Chill, Ben-Harry". Daniel Jegede. His voice why didn't I recognise it at first. "Daniel, why are you there? You weren't called". Ms. Angeline's nasal voice rang.

I wiped my tears and looked at her. “Do you…believe in hell, Mom?” I asked. Her brows furrowed. “Yes? I really didn’t know Majesty but the bible says that it exist for the bad people who commit sins when they were alive,” she said. “They become a demon, Mom?” She was now confused on my questions but I really have to ask it. “No…they are being punished by the Demons, Majesty.” “Then where did the Demons came from?”