Demons Lol Novels & Stories

even in her fear for me, my pup is more loyal than any being I know. Holding Ashton like this should mean nothing and be incapable of inflicting him with pain. But it’s Zorien holding him this tightly, relishing in the snaps and crushes I’m purging out of him. Mid-tier Demons have their blood in orange, like the glow of their eyes when they use their powers. I mute his chokes and desperate attempts to bring my hand free and irritatedly toss him over to Ciel. “I must be a joke to you both, it seems. You should be indebted to my pup, for it’s only because of her kind heart I’m not ending your miserable lives right now. Get back to your posts at once”.

Adam whispers in a frightened voice. I've never heard Adam scared before, so naturally, I panic at the same time I hear the fear in his voice. "A demon?!" I snap up my head and look around worriedly. "What are those?" "Cursed animals," Adam informs me. "They can grow tremendously huge, and their eyes are glowing," "Terrific," I fill my voice with sarcasm. "So what do we do?" Adam seems to hesitate before speaking. "Demons only attack angels who have eaten humans. Some angels think they are here to punish us for eating human flesh,"

" Like i said. I am a hunter, or huntress or whatever you would like to call it. I've spent most of my entire life hunting and studying demons..." " Hunting demons?" My brows creased. By the irritated look on her face, I can tell that she does not appreciate my interruption. "Yes Dianna, demons." The way she spat out my name... Like she was talking to a child she had been trying to teach the same thing to for hours and still getting no where. But i did not put much thought into it and instead asked the next question that popped on my mind. "You mean there are other demons out there?" "Barely. But yes."

I answered coolly. He strutted across the room and went to stand in a glass window where the outside showed a good angle of the veranda and the Winner Family pool. He smiled, pleased over something that he saw. I wondered what it was then. What is advantageous of being a demon is that we get to read another person's mind. We can use it for or against them. But before an angel, we are helpless. It is either they have barriers in their too-holy brains or they are just dead on imagination. I prefer to think it is the latter.

I don’t know what I’m expecting, but what I see on the header is beyond my basic reason. “Soul contract,” I read aloud questioningly. “What does that mean?” He doesn’t respond so I keep reading. The official contract between the human soul giver and the demon, Logan. This agreement shall be signed or stamped on the basis that the soul giver understands and confirms the following terms: Party A: I declare myself of sound physical and mental health, and in the perfect state of mind to comprehend the understated requirements and conditions. I am not under any form of duress or coercion to pay heed to this agreement.

Dean smirked softly, amused to see the behavior of these two friends. "No life is as easy as our plan, Lord have their own plan," said Dean. "There is always plan B plan C until plan AA... like the column in excel, after Z there is AA..."' said Ariesta while shrugging. But Dean remains worried. These two friends try to play destiny. But he decided to keep his mouth shut, he was behind the scenes when they needed him, as usual. Now let them cool off their emotions. "Let's have breakfast?" invite Dean.

"Like you pity me and you just want to be there to fill a void" "I-" "I don't want you to see me like I need you for just when I'm in trouble or I am with you just to fill a void that Lola left because no. And for the longest time, I fooled myself to thinking that you were just there in place of Lola and I'm sorry". I paused looking at her, my eyes burned and I blinked back tears. "God, Dimma, I'm so sorry but I love you, no vomitting emojis involved, no lies". She looked terrified. She sat upright and adjusted her shirt. If her skin wasn't so brown, I'm sure there would be a red stain on it.

Humans call the leader of the demon race the demon lord, because of his cruelty and strength. See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

I exclaimed cheerfully. Bastian smiled at my outburst and turned us into the park’s parking lot. He found a spot quickly and placed the car in park. He took his seatbelt off and turned in his seat to look at me. “Okay Ren time for a pop quiz. Are you ready?” I giggled and nodded, wiggling excited in my car seat. “How many types of demons are there?” “7!” “Correct and which type am I?” “Pride!” “Besides demons, what else is out there?”