Demonic Lightning Novels & Stories

The ground split apart, separating Lucian and me momentarily. “Gwen!” Lucian called, leaping over the jagged chasm to rejoin me. “I’m fine!” I shouted back, my focus locked on Damien. He smirked, his voice dripping with malice. “You think this is the extent of my power?” Dark energy swirled around him, and he began chanting in a guttural, ancient language. The wind picked up, howling as the sky darkened. Above us, storm clouds churned, their edges crackling with unnatural lightning. Rain began to pour, cold and biting, but it wasn’t ordinary rain—each drop stung like acid against my skin.

All the demons in the front were blasted back into the ones behind, making them all stagger and fall and be pushed aside like a bulldozer was clearing the way. Ruben flicked his wrist and long sharp icicles shot out lining the way, stabbing into the ground at the demons’ feet as they scrambled up, stopping them from surging forward again and making an avenue through them. Ruben then encased both himself and Kat in a shimmering golden protective ward of light as he started to walk through the waiting demons. One demon reached out with a formidable growl, grabbing for Kat. As soon as the demon touched the golden light he combusted with a deafening howl and burst into ashes. Everyone else stood

Lila used her connection to nature to stabilize the ground beneath them, creating safe pathways through the rocky terrain. Allan's shadows played a crucial role in shielding the group from stray lightning bolts. His dark tendrils absorbed the energy, preventing it from reaching them. Together, they forged ahead, each using their unique abilities to navigate the dangers of the Lightning Realm. They eventually reached a towering spire that seemed to be the source of the realm's intense energy. The spire crackled with electricity, and at its peak, they could see the Lightning Relic—a pulsating blue orb emitting bolts of lightning.

I utter in panic seeing Demonica really angry as she raise her hands that are emitting some scary black thunders. Everything around her is covered now in black mist that is releasing some scary looking thunder. I worriedly look towards the others who are busy fighting those soldiers. “I won’t let this happen!” Demonica said sounding as mad as her voice resounded all over the place. Demonica raise her hand and thunder light like thread starts to trike her soldiers in the battle field making Lana and the others step back in surprise as we watch how Demonica’s followers squirms as the lightning strikes them. We gasps seeing the soldiers size starts to get bigger, their weapons change, their clo

She had also called upon the Divine lightning, but unlike Blake when he had to face it alone, she had him who was prepared. Hana and Daniel looked at the lightning descending from the sky with horror; they had never seen such a sight in all their lives witnessing the Heavenly Tribulations in the Inner World. Once someone had created their Devine Sea, the tribulation would end. What was this last golden lightning in the form of a dragon? They had never witnessed. Hana was resolute to ask the Elders of her Sect. “What is he planning on doing? Is he crazy? That gold lightning is ten times more powerful than the last.” Hana asked, seeing Blake fly up and meet with the lightning.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

I waited until the bolt was finished before I crafted it and molded it inside me. Pink lightning covered my skin. It pushed me off the ground, so I was standing facing him. I pointed my two swords directly at him. I released the powered lightning through my swords at him. He flew off his feet across the parking lot. He hung pinned to the side of the second story brick building. The pink lighting crawled across his skin as he screamed out.

It could have been a trick of the light or something. "Say something, Luna!" Little tears dropped from his eyes, his beautiful eyes but I couldn't see past the hate. Something was wrong but I was too drowsy to think clearly or offer my mate a reply. At last, I was pulled into darkness and the sounds around me slowly waned. The last thing I heard was Asher calling me the pet name he gave to me. Deliciae.

The thrill to try it earlier engulfed her, she looked around, no one was with her, Meena was asleep in little the room next to hers. She lit a lamp and sat on the table to read the book. Opening it, she found out there were so many things people could summon; witches, demons, angels, fairies...she searched for the guardians, it was hard to see because the book was very old. Guardians of the light as it was called, beings who protect the interests and happiness of their masters who called them.

Then, just as the demons feel emboldened and start to head toward us, their teeth chattering with hunger at the thought of fresh meat, it's a terrifying sight, all those tiny little razor-sharp pins ready to tear into our flesh. A gust of air makes all of us look up. Of course, my beautiful mate would have wings to go with the magical power that has awakened in her, and she's a blur of brilliant blue/white light. She's crackling with pure energy, shooting darts of lightning into every dark place, illuminating the chaos below.