Demonic Scorpion Novels & Stories

It was as if a veil had covered her mind, memory, and ability to think. "Just blast another of their headquarter again." It was the voice again, seemingly the continuation of the conversation fragments. This time, it was a female voice. "What the use? Dæmon's main rat hole is not easy to track. Even if you set fire on one of his headquarters, he wouldn't have cared." Another male voice again, but this time was lighter, and his tone contemptuous, laced with slight anger and mockery. "Tsk, isn't he such a ruthless person?"

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

He stepped closer, and she sidestepped to move away. “Wh- what was that?” she managed to stammer. Her eyes stayed on the shattered remains of the scorpion, not daring to look directly at him. Its sticky black fluids spilled all over the floor. “A Nightspike Scorpion,” he answered, his voice so deep it rumbled, the sound spreading warmth through her core. “Its venom causes nightmares, hallucinations. Prolonged exposure severs our connection to our wolf. It would’ve killed you.” She should have been grateful. She was grateful but she felt exposed under his gaze. His scarred face, framed by the unforgiving cut of his jawline, carried a brutal appeal she couldn’t tear her eyes from, even if she

Whoever these fucking goblins were, they were going to pay for ever touching her. Damon ignored the second goblin and jumped toward the two other goblins dragging Scar's writhing body toward the door. She kicked out at the goblin near her feet, her foot crunching into a jaw, and then she bit the goblin whose hand had been clamped over her mouth. Damon landed beside her, snarling at the same goblin, who backed away and ran for the door. They wouldn't escape Damon's wrath. Dsmon pounced, his massive fangs closing around their neck and snapping it before shredding them. Blood drenched his mouth. The blood of his kin.

PROLOGUE **BlOODFANG CLAN** ALPHA ISLANDER Iskander Damaris stood at the edge of a dark forest, his golden eyes burning with hunger. Calyx Vale's scent was etched in his mind, a fire in his blood. She was a rare-blooded she-wolf, the only kind who could bear an Alpha's heir - his heir. Her scent lingered, and a cruel smile spread across his lips. He'd spent years searching, destroying packs, and now he'd finally found her.

As the sun reached its zenith, the wind suddenly shifted. A low whistle echoed across the desert. Then another. The sand beneath our feet began to stir. "Everyone back!" Orion shouted. The ground erupted. A massive creature burst from beneath the dunes. It resembled a scorpion, but its body was forged from molten stone. Rivers of lava flowed through cracks in its enormous shell, and its blazing tail crackled with fire. Its glowing eyes fixed upon us. "The Infernal Scorpion," Aurel whispered. "It was created to guard the Flame Temple."

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

Long Chen asked the black dragon. "Hm?" The black dragon seemed surprised to hear the name of the demon. He explained to Long Chen what kind of demon it was. It had a head like a bull, half a human body with demon wings on its back, and the lower half was like a horse with a scorpion tail. Not only was its body terrifying, but the demon's destructive power was also frightening. Long Chen's expression changed immediately upon hearing this. If what the black dragon said was true, then his child and wife must be in danger right now.

She chuckled nervously as she called. "Alex?" Her senses became active and she knew, something was off. Either with Alex or with her but before she could think, she felt someone press something hard to her nose. She tried fighting back but it was so strong. Scorpion liquor. She thought. The only chloroform strong enough to black out a Wolf. She leaned against the owner of the hand and before she passed out, she noticed the person's chest wasn't a chest but a bosom.

"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.