Demonio Amon Novels & Stories

An inch before he made contact, Amon startled awake and tightly clenched his fist before withdrawing in regret. 'Not yet.' Amon thought bitterly, not until he had attained an imitation of a humans' body. However, as long as he didn't touch Aria it was still safe. He softly traced her outline, yearning overflowing from his eyes. Amon's scratchy voice deepened, and it sounded like the voice of a demon whetting one's curiousity to step into the neverending darkness.

“I know it sounds crazy, but I do. I didn’t expect it to happen, but it did. And now… I don’t know what to do.” Ashley’s heart sank. She had feared this. Amelia had always been the more trusting, more optimistic one of the two of them, but falling in love with a man like Demon was playing with fire. “Amelia, you know who Demon is. You know what he’s involved in. He’s Adonis’s right-hand man—” “I know,” Amelia cut her off, her voice shaky but firm. “I know exactly who Demon is. But he’s not like Adonis. He’s not the monster you think he is.”

The level three are the reason for this war, they are capable of withstanding sunlight and can also shapeshift making them quite deadly and finally the Level four demons, blessed with each abilities of their own and they all answer to their master Hades" he added. "So if we fight in the day time, it is still useless because of the level three demons. What is the point of this war then when we are already on the loosing side" Alpha Jack gave up, he believed they had no hope and he might as well die now rather than die in the hands of a demon. "Level three demons are called scorpions, you can't easily notice them, they lurk around in the human world mostly and feed on their fear making them st

The psycho whispers. “Ayumi, Ayumi, A-YU-MI.” How he loves to taunts the poor soul. The person whose trauma runs deep from one being inhibited by a demon. A not so ordinary demon, but one of the princes of hell itself. Mammon. “Ayumi.” The dreadful tone that Chris whispers, calls forth the darkness which is the manifestation of Ayumi’s trauma. The darkness that is born from the tiny strip from the sin of Greed, and the fact that she will forever live on.

Ayumi is the son of Tadashi, Director of Tarso Retail Japan Branch, was his confidant, then betrayed him with embezzled company money, and committed suicide in prison. However, Edzar and Ayumi's relationship is far away, and Sebastian is worried that Ayumi will avenge her father's death. He didn't want Ayumi in his family. Ayumi must have a devious plan. And now Sebastian was overwhelmed with feelings of confusion. Is it worth giving up the woman he loves who he has been looking for 10 years to be his future wife for his son.? Damage

I yelled, pulling myself from the mattress to the headboard. My inner wolf was beckoning on me to run, not see him as my mate. "I-I'm looking for Damon! I need to see Damon!" The smile disappeared from his face, going cold completely. He froze, his hand hanging in the air. The heat rose in the room, and I felt it set on me. "Damon?" he repeated, his voice soft in a strange way. "The Alpha who rejected you? Is that your first thought after giving birth to my children?" His sudden rage overwhelmed him. The power aura rolling off him was thick, and I felt like I was suffocating.

It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon. Her stubborn will to be both defiantly strong and soft in his hands had caused the sadistic side of Young to rear its head in Blood, pushing for an opportunity to turn her to clay. It never made any sense how she embodied love and light at all times, even when the harsh parts of herself were shown. The demon side of Young couldn’t help but want, damn near need, to crush that light out of her. In the same token, her display of blind trust in him was a gift he never wanted to take for granted so he was torn, now more than ever.

“This is where your progress during the Demon Hunter Trials will be recorded. The leaderboard contains everything you need to know. It will be synced to your tracker at all times and within all realms. Lose it and you will be disqualified, effective immediately.” “There are five kinds of demons in total, each ranked from lowest to highest,” Aamon continues, still pacing with his hands behind his back. “The first level are known as fledglings. These demons are not very powerful and can be disposed of with weapons. The second level, however, is resistant to weapons, even silver bullets and blades, and must be eradicated using magical items.

“Look at him behaving so casually, as if he had nothing to fear of! He’s mocking you on the face, not showing any repentance and not even bothering to pretend scared at all. He’s one nut of a cracker, this insolent!” I chuckled at his banters. Amaltheo seemed to be the one raging in fire, while somehow, I felt numb and unbothered. The hatred I felt for him disappeared all of a sudden. It was as if I was soaked with a bucket of ice cold water and cooled down all the anger I once contained inside. A streak of childhood memories flashes on my mind out of the blue, showing a past I have forgotten for a long, long time. *************** “Prince Amante, meet your brother-by-heart, Maziar Brennan. H

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”