Demons Reaction Novels & Stories

He bellowed. The doors opened again and Ruben turned to see four Demon Lords enter, swaggering in with a confidence born of thinking they were going to be victorious. “And where is the female in question?” The Demon King asked, peering at Ruben. The Demon Lords were directed to stand to the side and they jeered and asked where Bastetia was as well. Ruben scowled darkly hearing the derogatory and rude comments the Demon Lords were making. He focused on the Demon King, shutting out their comments said purely to try and bait him.

"One stands guard at the entrance, while the other feasts upon the flesh of the unfortunate." Deacon absorbed the information, his mind racing with tactical calculations. "Demons possess an uncanny ability to multiply rapidly, my friend," he warned, his voice laced with caution. "However, I have devised a plan. I shall ascend to the roof of the house, unleashing my fiery breath to engulf it in flames, distracting one of the demons. Meanwhile, you will engage the other demon, aiming to sever its horn, even if capturing it proves elusive," he explained, his voice carrying a weight of strategic insight.

ETHAN’s POV I am standing behind thousands of demons, observing the war tactics of my new enemy. I dont know anything among them not even the kind of creatures they are. They look just like a normal human being but I sense something different in them. “What it could be?”. They are well skilled in swords and hand fight. The best man of their king is right infront of him, striking his sword into my demon army spilling their black blood on the ground. The demons dont hiss or scream in pain. They are meant for this, meant to stand in the war face to face with their death. One step behind they know that will be their last step in their life. The war zone is chaotic, good enough to make a normal h

As she flipped through the pages, she saw something that caught her attention. "Experiment? Success?" Andra scanned through the pages as fast as she could, trying to find anything that relates to the words she saw. When she didn't find anything else, she tried to search for other books. Anything that says demon in it, but she found nothing. "What the hell? Nothing else? What does this mean?" She asked herself loudly. "Andra? You okay?" When she heard her Uncle Barry, she turned around with her frustrated look. Barry is holding a tray of food, with his confused look.

He was about to turn back to Dakota when two huge male lions leapt into the space Bernard and I had left, their roars sending the demons running for cover in fear. The noise is horrendous, roars, screams of pain, and the shouts of the dead and dying. There are demons everywhere, some dead, others dying, and the floor is slick with their blood, but to my dismay, it is not only the demons who are such severe hits. Several soldiers are being overrun by the smaller demons, and I cannot see who they belong to. Some of them are Bernards, others are Romulus and Remus' guys, and to my horror, some of my own men go down too. Enraged, I leap to my paws and renew my attack, closely followed by Bernard.

Some demons realized that the demon in front of them, who was as big as an elephant, was crazier than other demons. It wasn't because of his large body or his strength, but because of his madness in facing his enemies or even his own friends. While other demons would retreat or run away with their friends, this demon would use any means necessary to survive, even if it meant eating his friends to become stronger. That's why many demons disliked him, and when the demon world was not yet at war with the underworld, they locked this demon in a cold prison. But now that demon has returned, making them uneasy, only they are powerless because he is a first-level emperor who can destroy the formati

Angelica… A look of realization passed over his face. “You don’t know what you are.” His face hardened again. “Damned Demons abandoning their young, leaving them among the humans! Filthy bastards can’t even raise their own!” My eyes widened in shock; my tears stopped. “I’m not a demon, why do you keep calling me that? Demons are red and scary, with nasty faces, and—” He jerked me forward, getting within inches of my face. “Nasty faces? Are you saying I look like a demon?”

“I don’t care about what you said about Seraya, I don’t care about your threats, and I don’t care about the games you’re trying to play with me. I need to know why this is happening and I also need to know who is behind it all. Who is the reason why demons like you are crawling everywhere, spreading through the packs, destroying wolves, and breaking the peace that has held for centuries. Who is responsible for all of this? Who is the one behind you!?” The demon stayed silent, and then, almost as if it were mocking me again, Seraya’s mother’s body dropped flat on the bed. Her head rolled to the side, her hair sticking to her bloodied face, and I could see that she was barely conscious. A slow

I stiffened as the demons teleported near us to take a good look at our presence, their movement sent a cold shiver down my spine. Before I could react, Damien pulled me closer, positioning himself in front of me like a shield. His grip was firm and reassuring, yet tense with unspoken fury. The demons stood before us, their eyes gleaming with something dark and insatiable. They looked at me as though I were a feast laid out before them, ready to be devoured. But did demons actually consume human flesh, or was it our souls they craved? Could they destroy us simply by feeding on our desires—ours and theirs—until there was nothing left? The thought sent a new wave of unease coursing through me.

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!