Demons Mc Novels & Stories

"It didn't sound like the same demon I saw in my vision of the Summerlands when I was in the hospital. His voice seemed higher, not as scratchy as the one I saw." "The main demon is Baltabek," Alex said from where he squatted, picking up shattered remains of some figurines that didn't survive the altercation between the witches and the demon. "When he possessed Kayla back at her house, he said others would come with him." He shrugged. "Obviously, we've met the first one." "Warrior, there are five demons," Famallumi said as he approached them, a book wrapped in his arms over his chest. "They are from the beginning and were some of the first cast into the Nether when they tried to destroy the

But, occasionally, the problem was in the two gangs on the Southside: the Demons, and the Southside Vipers. They had a rivalry of their own. The Demons, who wore jean jackets with a ghost on the back, were the dangerous ones. They dealt with guns, drugs, and completed tasks that people—mostly rich business owners who were in trouble—paid them for. Usually, those contained murders or kidnapping someone.

" Maco said. "Then why don't you go and find them? Don't expect us to tell you." Melanie said to Maco. "Guards!" Maco called and in one sound of his voice about twenty demons appeared. "Spread out! Find Denver and Kyle! If these two are still here then so are they!" Maco shouted. The demons scattered about everywhere looking for us while we just stood there at the side of the entrance invisible as they passed us by. Maco made the ground hold Melanie's and Delanie's feet in place. They beacme stuck there and could not move.

“I’m going to leave this room, show this scroll to the guards, and order them to hang the entire town council on the gates. At most, my uncle may give me a slap on the wrist, as I’m his only nephew. Go look for necromancers on the other side and try complaining about me.” “Y...your—” “My Highness, and My Highness is waiting! Go on, chop-chop!” I spoke the last word while almost hissing, and apparently, something flashed in my eyes. Half-demons can subdue others and bring them to heel. Demons are better at that, but I’m not bad either; very few people can resist me. The mayor was no exception.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

“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?”

The trio spread out, each taking a defensive stance, ready to face the horrors that awaited them. Suddenly, the ground trembled beneath their feet, and a swirling vortex of darkness materialized before them. From its depths emerged the first demon, a towering beast with jagged horns and eyes that burned with an unholy fire. Its skin, as black as the abyss, seemed to ripple with raw power. With a roar that sent shivers down their spines, the demon lunged at Marcus, its claws slashing through the air. Marcus, with his werewolf agility, evaded the attack and retaliated with a swift, powerful strike.

“You’re going to let that usurping little bastard have power over us? It’s time the Milans united and signed Cinatas’s death warrant. None of us wanted Pathos’s bastard son to rule in the first place. Have you even contacted the rest of the order to see if they support Cinatas’s pompous ass?” Samir paused, doubt replacing the fire in his eyes. “We both will take action against Cinatas. But first, I will have what Valdez contracted to me.” He snapped his fingers and a studious, blue-tinged demon with glasses appeared. His scrawny limbs literally shook with fear. In Heldon’s realm, Blue Demons were the lowest of the lot, even beneath the odorous Frankensteinian Black Demons, who attached the h

Yes, we had a new home different from Pictoria, but the demons followed me here, and they wouldn't leave me alone. This was one of the reasons I couldn't allow Jasmine into my life. It had nothing to do with the King. I doubt King Nikolas would have a problem with it, but I knew she couldn't handle my demons. So, I will settle for the banters and the snide remarks until she finally moves on and settles down. "I do not think we can handle that or allow it, Aeron," My wolf Razor said in my head. He always had a darkness about him, and I guess that was the difference between our wolves and the wolves of the people in our current continent.

Not in the groin like I wanted to in my soul. I cleared my throat. “You are officially banned for life from Ascension. Should you set foot on the premises again you will be arrested. Your ID was scanned at the door and we have your visit on record. My girls are not here for you to insult or harass. So walk your ugly ass out of my fucking club before I have you dragged out, you low life piece of trash.” The club was nearly silent now. His upper lip peeled off his teeth in a snarl. “Who the fuck do you think you are, bitch?”