Demonic Knight Novels & Stories

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

I almost gave him a hard time for his paranoia. Almost "Sydlynhamitra," a burly young male demon with shoulders the size of the mountain and a body to match stepped out of the crowd heading to the balcony, his amber eyes on fire, power swirling around his hands, "I, Mobicandron, Knight of the Tenth Plane, challenge you for status." ***

To be more precise, in a knight's iron helmet that covered his entire face and left only his eyes. “Aaaaaaakkkkkkkk! ...” The giant knight golem roared loudly. His body staggered backward thanks to Damien's unmistakable punch. Although he is not in the form of Dracula, never underestimate the status of a noble class vampire who is nicknamed One-Man-Army for the Trinity Kingdom. Dummmm~ ... The giant knight golem that took Damien's hard right hand hit right in the face causing his iron helmet to crack fell on the ground. Damien landed both feet on the giant knight golem's chest, stood right in front of the giant's face, and grinned.

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.

He breathed. “Don’t you dare fucking call me that. Margo is dead.” She hissed. “What the fuck do you want, Dex?” “Woah! There's no reason to be so damn hostile towards the guy that gave you your new identity.” Dex said, trying to keep her calm. “Why the fuck would a member of the Devil’s Knights help me after what they did to me?” Bridgette demanded. “You helping that bastard, Digger, keep tabs on me? Is that how that asshole’s minions fucking found us and killed Laurel?”

I growled angrily and heard one of the babies start to cry. "I'm going to need a nanny, perhaps a couple," I mumbled bitterly as I headed to the back bedroom. I paused in the doorway to see a female demon caring for my children. She had long silky black hair and she nursed my child on her supple breasts. "Who are you," I questioned outright and swallowed uncomfortably when she turned and purred,"I'm Dakini, your wetnurse from Lucifer." I ground my molars and grabbed the coverlet off the bed and tossed it over her bare chest. I cursed Lucifer testing my fidelity with the sexy bitch demon. My eyes traveled down her perfect body and back to her face to see she had her long tongue wrapped around

Simon shook his head, this was all Damian's father's fault, if he has just let this young prince of De'Northa be. "you're in a servant and master bond?" "I have a plan," Damian said, ignoring simon's question, Simon ears perked up, "But you have to swear to be there with me till the end" Simon bowed, he could not and would never betray him, "I swear on my life" "Good" Damian said, glad that his own Knight still had his loyalty, "Now, let's bring back De'Northa shall we?" Simon's eyes open in shook, "my Lord?" but Damian had started walking down to the middle of the ruins to raise his hand, engulfing everywhere in purple smoke.

They had the split-second warning from their mentor to duck, in which all three Knights dove for the ground, Sophia taking Anouk with her, positive he couldn’t react as fast as they could before a giant sword flew over the place where their necks would have been and slammed into a tree. Another rogue Knight appeared, standing on the sword, critiquing the group of Knights on the ground in front of him. The lower half of his face was covered with a cloth mask and he wore camouflage armbands, striped pants, and no shirt. The strappings of his sword’s sheath formed an ‘X’ on his chest. “Aidan Grey’s a master of the silent kill. He is a bandit from the nearby village. Often called the Demon of th

I needed to warn the members about Knight's plan. I struggled against the restraints, ignoring all the pain it was causing me. The gag muffled my groans and screams, almost suffocating me. And then suddenly the door opened and entered none other than the demon himself—Knight. Amusement shined in his atrocious grey eyes, "I see, you haven't given up yet." He stalked closer, there was a plate of food in his hand and he rested it on the side table. "Although I'd love to have you tied and gagged this is not the way I'd prefer," He smirked and removed the gag from my mouth, I released a heavy breath, coughing and panting.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.