Demons Virtue Novels & Stories

I bite back a gasp. Then just as fast he pulls away. He strolls back to his chair, sitting down as though nothing happened. He picks up his glass, takes a sip of whiskey, and gestures at the broken mess on the floor. “Clean that up,” he says smoothly. I glare at him. “Do it yourself.” His smile is pure sin. “Lesson three. Defiance makes me hard, but obedience makes me generous. Choose wisely.” I want to claw his eyes out. Instead, I snatch the cloth from the sideboard and drop to my knees. My hands shake as I scrape eggs and bacon off the marble, bile rising in my throat.

Ava raised her face to kiss his subtle making him smile at her cute gestures. "Sometimes I feel like I am getting something more than I deserve. First I got you. You are my angel. My everything. I know that no people can heal anyone. No one can remove toxicity in someone else but you make me to fight with my inner demons so that I can't hurt you and now I want to be a demon because of my child who you are going to bring me. I love you. I love that very second when I decided to marry you. I love that very second when a demon like me fell into the fallacy and I love that second when I decided to bring you to this mansion and I dread the moments where I hurt you." He grabbed her palms to kiss o

I was nearly breathless, but still I managed to say, “Even if I’m condemned to Hell, I still wish to be good.” “Then you’re still capable of morality, even as a demon.” His fingers scratched down from my back to my pale rump. “Does that not show that other demons can be moral as well?” He slapped a cheek until it was red, giving me tingles of sweet pain. “Most mortals need a reason to be good. They need the threat of Hell. You need not fear Hell, but you desire to be good anyway, simply for the sake of it. How, then, can you deserve such punishment?”

Sterling said, watching his retreating figure, but when Lucifer shook his head, that was all it took for Sterling to snap. "It seems you've forgotten what I'm capable of doing," Sterling muttered as he climbed up his altar and approached the table where the virtues Lucifer had acquired were stored in devices with precious transparent vases. With each snap of his fingers, Sterling began destroying all of them, a dark smirk on his lips as he watched the whitish smoke ascend from the destroyed devices and settle in the air. "Enough!" Lucifer yelled at him, and Sterling turned to him but didn't stop snapping his fingers. "Leave my wife alone, or else I'm sending these virtues back to their right

" It sounds ironic because demons are the essence of evil, but not all are in the dept of pure evil Examples of someone like the twins; Saye and Arlo, Jippies, and my father. "I turned to Lord Demir to grant my wish and make me stronger to defeat a person like Lucinda. But no matter how much power I was given, it wasn't enough to defeat her." I smile and cross my arms. "In other words, you got your ass kicked by my mother."

evil” means to them “avoiding all evil.” Ignorance is their protection. Ignorance, however, is no protection. Ignorance breeds fear, and fear is evil’s greatest weapon. One of the things I have found to be true in my paranormal research, investigation, and personal experience is that what you fear will fi nd you. Demons are the front lines of evil. Denying their existence only makes human beings easier targets. Consequently, it is important to be informed about demons and evil. One conquers an enemy by knowing it inside and out. To know evil does not mean to embrace it, champion it, or glorify it. Information shines a powerful light, and it is important that we shine that light into the dar

But without humans, who are we? The leader of the demon race, Vernod, who simply wants to go as Vernon Thames, has decreed upon us a significant rule: that all demons should obscure their proper demonic form, horned or not, and adopt a humanoid form. Powers should never be abused and only utilised in times of need.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” “There is no need to worry. My name is Micah, and I am your brother. I’m one of the Virtues, like you. I’m humility, and Sariah is Diligence,” Micah explains. He’s so calm, while my mind is whirling. I’m Temperance, a Virtue created by the Moon to give mortals morals and a healthy way to live. Thought told me so myself. And surrounding me, are two others, who I have never met, but who just saved my mind. I’m not as surprised as I thought I would be. In fact, I’m relieved I’m in their presence.

Chapter thirty Nine- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part ten The best part is, she can't say no- that's not how Demons play! THE DEVIL'S P.O.V Patience is a virtue which I have never had and do not plan on attaining anytime soon. My tolerance for disobedience and ineptitude wears thin very quickly, every single one of my subordinates and worthless servants knows this, hence why Varto has chariness etched onto his face. I know him far too well, he is not a man to be unsettled in my presence, unless he has done something to upset his master.

Demons are masters when it comes to such things. I didn’t forget. Martha would have given me a good reaming if I had missed something, that’s for sure. “I accept your oath.” It was as if a silent thunder roared over us, shaking the ground beneath our feet, and we realized that the oath had been heard and witnessed. If Ak-kvir broke it, he would lose his power, and so would all his relatives. It’s not like demons valued family ties, not really. But for stripping them of power, they would hunt the apostate to the ends of all worlds and give him such a death, that even my revenge would be a mercy.