Demons Within Novels & Stories

KAYLEEN These things can’t be real. The doctor is gone but I’m not taking them. I’m not going with medications and I’m never gonna believe her. “Why won’t you believe her?” she’s speaking to me again with her creepy face. Her hands touched my cheeks and she leaned closer. “You are a demon. You are a murderer.” Her whispers made me feel like my blood is on its boiling point. “See? You are angry!” she added and dodged my hand attempting to grip on her arm.

“Demons in her mind? I thought she wasn't like her father?” “She isn’t. It’s not those types of demons. The demons that come from trauma. The demons that come from being told you are nothing. The demons that come from having your father tell you he wishes he killed you with your mother. The demons that come from someone breaking your spirit. The demons that make you think thoughts of death. Those demons, Alpha. You might know something about some of them.”

Evelyn has seen mages, elves, dragons, giants, and goblins in this other world, but not demons. Demons are a collective term for all the foul and unclean demons of the Abyss that grow in the Old Realm, cut off from all time and space, and are the offspring of the Old Gods. Thousands of years ago, the Old Gods were overthrown by the New Gods and banished to the Old Realm, and it is the New God system that the off-world continent Evelyn is on believes in.

Lord of demons Deadly pale white skin with white hair and reddish black eyes. Erasmus has the power to influence anyone with the using he seven deadly sins; Pride Lust Greed Wrath Gluttony Sloth Envy He also have dominant power over the lycan demons. Incubus Female demons with red skin and pitch black eyes, their horns are shorter and curved and they eliminate a lot of sexual phernisphere. Bersekers /demons Warrior demons that fights in war. Black skin with soulless eyes.

Ceremony, slap, abuse, blood. He wasn't a human. His demons didn't consume him as he himself was a demon. Remembering everything she again started feeling sick as she wanted to throw up. The restroom's door opened revealing Gareth all ready to go to office. Her eyes welled up as a new form of fear engulfed her senses. She wanted to stay away from that demon. "Feeling well?" He didn't even glance at her for once as he was wearing his wrist watch standing before the dresser. Ava didn't answer as if she stepped down from the bed she would collapse because of lack of strength. She wasn't feeling well.

I feel the D'Angelos behind me. —Listen to me, you son of a bitch, you won't say shit about my daughter anymore, you won't think about her for a second and you'll regret all your sins. You are going to live, we are not going to kill you, but if you are going to record our faces in your head—I make him look at the three of us—, because you are not a demon, you are a rabid rat like Gandía and the hunters are eager to exterminate them . Demons are the ones I drive and gods are the ones you're going to have to pray to, because from here neither God nor the Devil will come to save you.

“Angels aren't allowed in hell, just as demons and hellhounds aren't allowed in heaven. There's an invisible barrier preventing us from entering. Your marks are a tether, the very key that allows her to enter if you go there. Picture a string connecting each of your marks. If you enter hell, one end remains here on this plane attached to her neck, and the other is in hell attached to yours. She can follow the path of that string, which leads directly to you. In other words, there's an invisible path she can follow to find you no matter where you go. Her mark burns the moment you enter hell, alerting her of your danger. So no matter what she's doing, no matter how deeply she's asleep, she wil

“Why aren’t Blackcroft students welcome here? Many demons are rising in ranks at Blackcroft.” Dominic exhaled slowly. The warmth of his breath brushed against my cheek, and I sensed a heaviness in his voice when he finally responded, carrying memories and pain I couldn’t ignore. “Because demons at Blackcroft are Called. They follow the Blackcroft rules, learn to control others, and have the potential to become Apex. But demons here—” He gently tapped the table, and the vibration sent a shiver through me. “They live by the old rules. They cultivate dark magic without remorse. If they lose their Core, they simply hijack another. They are ruthless and diabolical, with no regard for others—they

Did he just say they want to turn my best friend into one of their sluts? “Excuse me?” I ask, needing to make sure I heard him right before I lose my shit. “She either becomes an old lady or a Souleater,” Devil repeats, serious, like he didn’t just sign his own death warrant. I stand, pushing my chair back so hard it falls. My mind blanks. Tunnel vision kicks in. My breathing slows. The rage vanishes. I go cold. “You want to use my best friend for your little fuckfests?” My voice is calm. Detached. Ice-cold.

And the voice — that damned tenant living in my head without paying rent or respecting visiting hours — whispered with the sweetness of someone offering poisoned candy: “Let me out. Just this once. I promise I’ll bring both of you back alive.” I closed my eyes. Clenched my fists until my nails cut into my palms. I felt the heat rising up my spine, the shadow stirring deep inside me like an animal in a cage too small, tugging at my insides with a hunger that made me nauseous and dizzy at the same time. “No,” I answered. “Then pray, Emili. Because that wolf can’t take on three demons. And you know it.” The demons attacked.