Demons From Her Past Novels & Stories

Bella whispered, savoring the silence of the place and the color of fire on the sun. “I have killed many angels in this place, and the place became cursed. No human can come unless the human is brought by any angel or demon,” Alexander confessed, recalling the blood he shed and the wings he tore. It was dark days, and the commotion was created by Lilith when she was thrown out by Adam and displayed her desire for him to be a demon. Isabella’s heart dropped as she gulped the tension, knowing the place under her feet witnessed such a war between demons and angels.

I don't know how to react when one confesses. I am not even sure if I consider Eriol's words as a confession... But still... it made my heart leap. Well, anyway, I only have one real relationship experience and it was with my childhood sweetheart, and other than that, zero. Nada. Absent. Nil. So I hope my quiet reaction was understandable. Another thing was that my mind felt so overworked. I feel that if I think too much, my mushy brain would explode because unfortunately, I just found out another truth about demons. They can actually erase and tweak human memories.

She must save her granddaughter from the same fate that claimed her father. The Jacksons share a common trait: a relentless, unyielding stubbornness. Granny Minama knew this too well. It’s why she regretted ever introducing Demika to the cursed Book of Shadows and leaving her alone with it. The darkness had been calling to Demika, whispering in a language only she could hear, pulling her deeper into its abyss. Granny Minama could see it in her granddaughter’s eyes—eyes now as black as the void, reflecting the demonic forces that sought to devour her soul.

He thought back to the moment he ripped out the heart of Haku, he regretted his actions immediately but the demon inside him was just not content with one heart, he needed another. He tried controlling the urge, but his wolf was on the edge. He couldn't risk his wolf having to battle with the demon inside for space, it would be cruel to his wolf knowing he wasn't strong enough. He released another sigh and called Derek into the room. Derek knew Avarez had been thinking again judging from the number of times he had sighed after he called for him. If only there was a way to stop his rampage, but who would have thought Selene, the moon goddess was in favour of this too?

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?"

Kassidy simply told without explaining more about the situation. " Thank you so much, Kassidy. Iam glad you are here," I said feeling grateful for her help. Without her, things have been difficult. Suddenly she gave a confused look. I said something stupid. " Iam not glad that you are in hell. Iam glad that you are here to help me. Sorry, I wasn't good at explaining," I stuttered. " I understood." she laughed a little. " I got it. Hear me. Hell exists in the early fourteenth century. She's the mother of demons. The demons are all in the skeleton appearances which we have already seen. Then the stunning body doesn't belong to her. She glamoured herself to hide her hideous face."

Everything he said, the memories he had stirred, felt like demons clawing at her mind. Then she recalled the lesson she learned in Santorini. Those demons, she couldn't run away from them, not ever. The only way was to confront them. She was terrified, oh so terrified. These were the things that had shattered her, that had killed the person she used to be. Would they destroy her now, in this unfamiliar place? She wished she could promise that nothing would ever keep her from Noah or Grayson, but some demons were too sinister, too powerful. So she released her grip on her inner demons. She swung the door wide open and welcomed them in, confronting each dreadful moment as if reliving it anew.

All three demons recoiled at once, as if an explosion had shoved them back. I saw fear in their eyes. Demons. Creatures of the underworld who fear nothing and no one. They were afraid of the disfigured omega who, five seconds earlier, had been a trembling bundle against a tree. Emili stood. But not the way a person stands. She *unfolded,* like a shadow stretching in reverse — fluid, unnatural. Her mouth opened, and a sound came out that was neither human nor animal: a deep hiss vibrating on frequencies that made every hair on my body stand on end.

"Didn’t you hear what I said? My mother was abused, so anyone against the demons is my friend." "My girlfriend is half-demon. And I want you to help her." "No! Absolutely not! I was not informed I would be helping a demon!" She threw a glare at Blade, and he just ignored her this time. "Half-demon," I stopped myself from growling just in time. I needed her on my side. "She didn’t want to be a demon herself. Her mother was raped by her father in his incubus form. She wanted a way out." "I want to meet her to make sure she’s not just acting before I can decide."

My heart was still beating even though I was now a reasonable distance from the fast food. What a waste of time that had been. If she had just told me not to bother going in there or stopping the car at all, I would have saved myself, the time, the money and the strength that I used to running away from those things. “Ice!” “Okay fine! I'll tell you. They're Envy's. They're not humans, they're demons. They're descendants of the Fatals.” She said that and stopped like that was supposed to mean something to me. In all my life, id never heard of anything like that before.