Demons: Names Novels & Stories

Wonder if I have any powers? *Ember* I run my hand over the books in my workroom searching for a specific one. "Ah ha." I grab a book with a dark crimson cover and gold lettering from the shelf. "Demons and Hell" is written across the cover. I grab some paper, my feather and my ink before I sit down on a chair. I open the book and start reading. "There are three classes of demons known to humankind. The classes are as follows: the lowest level are the Vermin Class followed by the Common Class and lastly are the Royalty Class.

The demon shot her a glare and rubbed his head, "I was checking the merchandise, damn girl." "It's a witch! What else could you possibly need to check!" "Do you always have to give me a headache when we're together?" "You give yourself a headache!" The demon turned to us with an annoyed look on his face, "See what I told you? Should've just stick with me." The demon on the left chuckled and shook his head. He stepped forward and bowed, "I apologize for our rude introduction. Allow me to make up for it. My name's Chaos and this is my brother Ego and my sister Illumy."

Now he was fighting not to pin Victoria down and bury his fangs into her soft neck. Focus. "Keep going," he commanded huskily. "It said berserkers were the power house of the demons, like the strongest physically. Death demons are the oldest race," she paused, "I don't think you're a death demon though." She knows. "Why not?" "Well, it said they're very rare. And that they can only be killed by another death demon."

“No! I don’t watch that stuff—it just burns my brain cells. I swear, Clarisse, I’m not making this up. She even asked me to name her.” Clarisse raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying any of it. Her face mirrored her doubt as she leaned closer, lowering her voice in a mock-serious tone. “Let me guess. You already picked a name, and it was mine, wasn’t it?” His eyes darted away, his cheeks flushing a shade of red that betrayed his embarrassment. “No,” he muttered, “I haven’t named her yet. I…I’m still trying to make sense of her.” I squinted, my mind racing. Damien told me his name, so other demons must also introduce themselves. Could some demons lack names until someone gives them one?

I don't want to terrify him but it's good that he knew what's going on with his body and why he had that unnatural occurrence. " Tell me, uncle! What's going on?" He's now becoming more aggressive to know everything? " Son, don't be surprised if I tell you this okay?" I want to make sure that he was calm and focus. I went to a Google page and I type the word " demon son ", and something pops up on it. I found a Cambion word and his same word Katako. I read it again since many years had passed and vampires and demons reunited after Damon's death. I barely remembered their characteristics and weaknesses so I had to dig again from the very start. I turned around the laptop and face it with him

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ

And to show this kind of affection for a Halfling, Gukasho could not help but frown. The Halflings are called for the half-demon children of the demons. Though it was a rare case, most low-level and mid-level demons procreated with another demon. Like goblins, one, or narakas. But in the case of the seven great demons, they could not procreate with a fellow demon. So, they must breed with another species. Today, there were only four living Halflings from the great demon lords. These Halflings would compete, and the winner could fight the current demon king for the throne. Many Halflings perished, yet no one could defeat the demon king, King Lucifer the Prideful.

When they ask of me, tell them that, something popped up so I will arrive later. Okay Alpha, I will do exactly as told. I cut the mindlink and go back to my room to pack for my journey. Everyone calls me the Demon and I agree with them. Yes I'm ruthless and wicked but only to the bad guys. I have never killed an innocent person and I don't plan on doing so. But you can't stop rumors and also what people think about you. My name is Kyle Aston, the Alpha of the Black crystal pack and also the strongest Alpha in the world.

is undeniably a demon. The woman have this blue eyes, looking at the demon with pure love and affection. Mara trembled in fear the moment she saw the sign on the demon's forehead. The sign of wrath. The demon is one of the seven rulers of hell. Fucking hell?! A grim reaper fell in love with wrath? Wrath... also known as Satan. "What are we gonna name our child?" The woman asked lovingly. The demon smiled and caressed the woman's stomach. "What do you want to name her, my love?"

"Hello, sir. Is there something that I can do for you?" "Yes, you can. I'm wondering if you know a demon that goes by the name of Zel." The demon looks confused for a moment but then quickly gains his composure. "Ahh, I was wondering if anyone was going to notice what I am. To be honest, I am surprised that someone did. My name is Maz'Girod, but you can call me Girod for short." The demon says as he stretches his hand out to greet Fenrir. But when Fenrir just stares at him, he realizes that a formal greeting is out of the question. "I'm sorry, but the name Zel refers to a family name, just like my first name Maz does."