Demons Halloween Novels & Stories

“Now, I will say three things, tell me if it's a truth or a lie.” “I am happy, I have a crush on you, you are hot.” “They are all true except you being happy, you are sad.” “How did you know?” “Obviously, I am hot and every female has a crush on me, even a kid. And you are sad because I can sense the sadness and fear coming from you.” “Sense?” “Yes, it's part of me being a demon.” “Can you stop joking? It's starting to get boring.” She said and he rolled his eyes.

Evelyn said softly, "If it's still there, I could use it to teach you. It was a good book." Hilda gave a puzzled look, but she nodded her head in high spirits, "Uh-huh!" "And what's your third thing?" Evelyn's eyes smiled and she guessed, "Is it to sleep with me?" Hilda nodded again, her eyes shining. Demons only need sleep to replenish their strength when they are seriously injured; in normal times, sleep is an optional thing for demons. Evelyn lay down facing Hilda and quickly closed her eyes. After a while, she sensed Hilda sneaking closer to her, pressing up against her, even reaching out to tighten her arms around her waist.

"Why do I smell sulphur? Lexi should be the only Demon here and he smells like cookies for some reason." Priest's reaction said it before he could. His eyes were wide as saucers. "I'm not clear who they are here to fight but the fucking red-head appears to be summoning new Demons." The Hares he was starting to corral swore and a few ran away. One Hare put a hand on Ink's shoulder. "Demons have no Master. They will simply destroy everything. It might be best to team up or help each other escape."

Of course, demons have no worries; the return of the bloodsuckers wouldn’t affect them, but it might ruin the lives of my people. “What’s so funny?” I almost growl the question. Annoyance and irritation slowly cloud my judgement, and if this man weren’t the newfound father, I’d probably try to kick out his damn teeth. He’s testing my patience. “Lazarus, son,” he slaps his massive hand on my shoulder and shakes his head. “I never mentioned vampires, so you don’t have to freak out about them just yet. What I meant are the leeches we know in the underground, hell. The soul eaters, we call them leeches. They have a specific scent only demons can sense – it’s like sulphur or something close to it

growled the second scorpion demon furiously. “Those two human-women are helping these two yakshas, Buddies!” shouted the third scorpion demon pointing at Sumico and Evania. Being pointed like that, definitely Sumico and Evania were fractionally fearful as well as horrified. Nevertheless, they knew they couldn’t stop before the whole red orpiment coming out of the four scorpion demons’ hands was swept away. So, Evania carried on spraying and shooting quite a lot and a lot of water. “Okay… This is our chance to get rid of those four shit and bad ass scorpion demons, Hanny Darling…” said Hades Voltario seeing a ray of light hope right in front of them.

The demon was thrilled for two extremely powerful spiritual pressures coming after him, and he'd been wanting more excitement ever since his last brawl against Hayze. The excitement trickled away when the demon turned around, disgusted to see two black women as his opponents. "Sending monkeys after me is one thing... but just tell me ya ain't that Tubman monkey." The Hooded Demon's deep accent expressed hatred, his red spiritual aura began to expand with his anger. "I was expecting that boy from last time." Harriet coughed up a soft chuckle, giving a confident laugh at the demon that eased a few of Phuture's nerves.

Everyone in the room were not by any means a new blood in the war or knowledge about Fantasma most famous enemies the Undeads and the Demons, it was a common knowledge that although Undeads were mostly weak, but the rotting walking corpse were never to be underestimate, Undeads whenever they appeared naturally it would be in a large numbers and with it, they carries all kind of diseases and plague on their wake and at every step their takes. As for demons, they are much more difficult to handle than a brainless Undeads, like any other humans and race, Demons were intelligent and also constantly grows in strength like any other beings. Whenever demons sets foots on the Fantasma Mortal realm,

V. The demon king, Lucifer Black is the most dangerous and brutal demon. He is the cruel and dark king of the devil's kingdom named Lucifer's hell. The demon of deception and savagery. He loved to kill, and had dark magic that could rip his enemies into pieces quickly of a second. Going against him meant death because he is the strongest demon in the realm. He was merciless and everyone feared him, even his family. His body, his features, and his voice had authority among the whole demons. And looked like he was made for the night of all of its sins... Years of war and battle made him cold, his enemies made him more ruthless.

Magic swelled in my veins as I tapped into the mind-link, projecting my voice to every single member of my pack. “There is an active attack on the island. Avoid the downtown area. Evacuate to the coastal towns and remain there until further notice. I need every warrior, witch, and civilian willing to fight by my side. These creatures are unlike anything any of you have ever faced before. They are called demons. Attack without mercy, because they won’t hesitate to do the same.” I narrowed the mind-link so that it reached my coven. “I need all of you here. Someone tore open a fucking portal and demons are spewing out of it. Stanno uccidendo le persone! Hurry, they are killing innocents!”

Adom orders the children to go and they flee from them like scattering butterflies. "I know why you are here," the elderly looking Demon informs the younger looking one as he stands. The only way the other demon could be so elderly could be due to use of dark magic or arrogant spells gone wrong. It doesn't matter how or why the man looks the way he does. It won't stop Adom.