Demons Highschool Novels & Stories

Matt left without another word, causing Ashton to jump to his feet. He was never allowed in on any political business, the committee having no faith in his ability to speak to other royalty. Ash was incredibly curious to what the Demons were really like. Were they as evil as everyone made them out to be or were they actually just like everyone else? This was a question that would lead him to peaking out the training room door, hoping for his first glimpse of the demon king.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

PAST (MS. LENI'S POV) THE BUS WAS ALREADY moving, and my students were all excited to reach our destination. A happy smile appeared on my face as I stared at them. 4-16 – the most peculiar section of the senior class. Consists of different teenagers, mostly sons or daughters from wealthy clans, bullied by their classmates but have potential, outstanding pupils that doesn't seem to give their best at school, and well, the prettiest and good-looking students amongst the seniors.

he said, adding more to her headache. "What do you mean by 'what type'?" she asked, her voice rigid and stable this time. "There are five types of demons, Esteria," he said, calling her name for the first time. "Fi...ve," she stammered. "Yes, there are fire demons, water demons, earth demons, air demons, and thunder demons. Each demon clan has its own god, and yes, I am the Demon God of Thunder," he said with a hint of a smile on his lips.

The demon is giving its best smile to annoy the hell out of Chris. “You’re so mean.” Chris answered. That nightmare is so terrifying! He didn’t bother getting up. His head still ache from the nightmare. The demon acted hurt, “I gave my feelings to that gift and you trampled on my feelings? You’re so mean.” The demon imitated Chris’ tone to taunt him. Chris didn’t know why the demon is even bothering to stay with him, but five years already passed before he knew it. “Admit it. You’re touched with my sincerity.” Chris rolled his eyes and got up from bed. He remembers that he is a student and he has to attend morning classes. Why do morning classes exist in the first place?

"Is that... why the blood in your body disappeared and you vanished from my unit? I was going to ask for help." Linus nodded and whispered, "Let me take you home." Millicent silently agreed and they left the building together. *** "In the last few weeks, there was news that a new demon has appeared in the city. He goes around killing people for no reason and no one can stop him because of his power and speed. He has a special ability which makes him immortal because of it." The news anchor tells the details more and Millicent just looked at Linus.

"Says the scary Demon who looked lost with the new girls, especially the one with the purple hair. I know you'd recognize me once I became the attention of everyone." "Yes I did, but it's none of my business if you attend the same school with me or not. I want you to stay on your lane David. Don't let what happened 500 hundred years ago between the both of us to repeat itself again and Hades pleaded on your behalf. Have I made myself clear?" Demon said with clenched teeth. "Of course Sire but I hope your eyes aren't on the purple haired girl because I want her to myself that is why I had to hypothesize the school bully's into bullying me to gain the school attention and probably her which ha

“Winner, winner, demon dinner, “June said. Each of the girls made their way down the staircase while walking cautiously to avoid any sudden movements from what may be lying down beneath. So, can somebody please run the plan by me again? June said. We find the statue, we destroyed the statue, and then we get the hell out of here. April G said. As they converse amongst each other, the teenagers soon found the Dean on his knees and speaking to what appeared to be a ten-foot black mirror. Everything will soon be in place. The Dean said to the mirror. The Crimson moon shall be upon us within the next year which will be the perfect time for me to eliminate Zai and his demon spawn. Demon spawn? Jun

] Me: [? Cousin: [I researched this extensively. Demons need discipline. They're bad by nature, so you fight evil with evil. If they don't submit, you beat them until they do.] Corporal punishment, huh… Cousin: [But don't worry about traumatizing them or anything. Demons are kind of messed up; some even have kink tendencies. They like being hit. The harder you hit, the better it feels for them, the more obsessed they become with you, and the more obedient they are.]

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki