Demons Letter Novels & Stories

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

"You have to help me first, you will help me and then you can go" Damian rolled his eyes, "didn't you hear me? I said I can't go back without the book—" "we'll figure something out" Damian raised an eyebrow, "We?" "Yes, me and a shirtless demon who happens to be you" Arianna answered with a hand on her waist. Damian smirked as he approached her, "You seem to mention the fact that I'm shirtless too much, do you like what you see?" Arianna's face flushed red, this creature was too straightforward in his words, "Just help me and then..We...I...and you, will figure out a way to get you freed, okay?" her voice came out shaky.

“You know there are demons over ten thousand years old, right? They like to keep to themselves and are rarely seen, but they exist. Compared to them, I’m nothing. In the demon realm, you’re still considered a youngling.” “Regardless, you’re still old.” His lips twitched up in a smile. “You do realize that my demon had already begun growing even before I was born, right?” “Either way, you’re still old.” “Yet you’re the one who still wants to fuck me.” “Maybe I like ‘em older.” “It’s a possibility,” he agreed. “So, don’t go feeling too special.” “No one could ever accuse me of that.” “Hey, wanna head home?” “What’s in it for me?”

"What happened?" He took a deep breath. "He's grown up and become an Alpha of the pack. He's free from resentment and sadness. Now, he seeks revenge. He became heartless and mercilessly killing the innocent and defenseless Wolves. His demonic wolf has grown now and very powerful, pushing him to conquer different packs. The more worrying now is with each new enemy he encounters, his death become even closer. Once he died, the process will be finalized, and he will return as a Demon Alpha God to unleash widespread destruction."

Baymont didn't insist further, probably because he didn't think it was such a big deal, "I'll try to grant it." After a few days (which was Evelyn's own estimate of time, of course), Baymont presented Evelyn with a copy of the standard demonic language primer for human-demon communication. Evelyn held the book, a look of surprise spreading across her face, and said, "Wow, the Old Realm even has this. Could it be that the demons here are also learning human language? Or do the humans captured here specialize in learning the language of demons?" "Neither," Baymont dismissed Evelyn's speculation, telling her, "Demons generally only use humans as toys for their pleasure; would you care what a mo

I tore the letter open, hoping it was good need from Hermes, or probably from the bastard Alpha Xavier, asking for some money to release my daughter. It was not however, and I was in for the shock of my life when I stared at the words on the paper. "I know what you did, Demontes. And justice is coming for you."

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Not understanding, that happened, he still times turned his ago, to watch on cafes, in which he spoke with demons, but not found cafes, and only saw wall ancient homes. When Alexey arrived to itself home, then he decided not enter in heavenly chat its heavenly family, to to inform all about meeting with demons, so as his curiosity not was borders, but fears was not less. Alex waited for the night and went to sleep. At that moment he saw an incredible picture-he saw sparkling yellow embers in the spaceless darkness that was pushing him out of it. Alex felt that he was in something, but what he found when Alex extricated himself from the energetic white ball of the cocoon hanging on a huge tre

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.

Angels and demons didn't really get sick per se, but they could never be too careful. "It's nothing," Veronica waved him off, "Get out of my room." "Is this because of Geronimo? Because to be honest, I don't think you should be surprised about him. Lots of demi-demons descend eventually." LJ said. As quick as a whip, Veronica had gripped the front of his shirt, pushing him into the wall. "Okay, okay. Sorry." LJ held up his hands in surrender. His eyes went soft, as if he just realized what he just said.