Demonic Sentence Novels & Stories

"Tell me what's wrong, Rhema" I murmured some gibberish to myself. "This is the problem. You won't talk to me and then you click the self destruct". She's trying to catch up with me on the curb. "Abroko wrote again and it's all about you. They are calling you an addict, you're addicted to the Origin. They are calling the reason she was murdered Origin". "They can call me whatever they want".

“So change your statement into ‘our’ familiars having feasts with ‘our’ bones, yeah?” “Maleficent!” Damon screamed with anger that muted the effects of the spell, his scream scaring the crows that were flying by. Oops!

"There are indeed Demonic Beasts!" In an instant!

Calix chuckled and kissed her temple before whispering in an eerie tone. “Demons love to break promises.” *****

Grabbing the 'leader' by the back of his neck, we spun him around and lifted him to meet our cold firey eyes. "You know, little ones, it's been a long time since I've had the pleasure of devouring a sickened soul such as yours, would you witness your god at work?!" We said, in a tone that could only be described as demonic and twisted, cold and firey hot at the same time as if death itself was speaking through us.

He lets out a guttural roar, his claws scraping against the tabletop as he slams his fists down. The other demons fall silent, their attention focused on the spectacle unfolding before them. Hazel's heart races as she watches the scene unfold, her mind reeling with the realization that she has been thrust into a world where violence and chaos reign supreme. Damon's gaze never leaves Hazel's face as the demon's outburst echoes through the hall. With a wave of his hand, the creature falls silent, its eyes still blazing with a feral intensity. "All hail Lord Xorax, my most trusted general," Damon announces, his voice booming through the chamber. "He has brought word of a potential threat to our

His breath hitched, and for a long moment, the night held them — two souls who had clawed their way through hell to find heaven in each other’s arms. And then he whispered, his voice low but sure: “Darkness. Demons. Damnation. That’s what I was made of once. which Tainted my Desires” “But I’ve learned something, Castelle… even tainted hearts can crave light. Even the damned can choose redemption.” Castelle’s eyes shimmered. “And the demons?” Kane smiled faintly, glancing down at their children sleeping soundly at her side. “The demons,” he said softly, “learned to bow to love.”

I've encountered this demon. Satan. I'm sweating profusely, my heart is pounding, I'm furious. I hate him so much. He comes out of the shower and walks towards me. - Can you untie me? - No, - No? - Yes, you'll stay like this all night. - You are disgusting, selfish, and... - Damn it, Sibelle, - Damn you, sir, damn you, damn you. - I see you have energy to spare, my dear....

Xena mockingly; Yeah it's not that bad "Screaming and furious" And damn I'm a girl Girl and damn it Damien It's not that you avoid talking to me in the female form That you forget the fact that I'm a damn And hell is a girl I can't touch She'll expose me And I'll be shamed in all kingdoms And not only here Hell knows it Demian calmly: No, it will not happen. I have a plan, but we must arrange it well and implement it accurately