Demons Within Novels & Stories

"From what we saw during the last battle… the next one will be worse. Horrifying, even. The demons Roosevelt commands… they devour souls." A collective gasp spread through the room. The betas who hadn't joined the battle looked like their blood had frozen. "D-devour souls?" one of them stuttered. "Like… our souls? My soul?" Even Erin's expression darkened. "Yes," King Johnson said grimly. "Your soul. These demons feed on them. And they targeted Werewolves the most." A council member whispered under his breath, "This is madness…"

"Or in a simpler term, praise to the 'god' Mammon, one of the seven demons of hell responsible for humanity's greed and its most selfish and grotesque desires. This demon is called upon by those who want to be above everything else, no matter how. Because you need to understand this, demons are everywhere, but they appear when they are called or summoned. Everything you've heard about demons or possessions doesn't happen just because. It's because they are called by mortal souls with dark hearts. "How many demons exist?" Saying that the snow-haired one wasn't scared would be an understatement. The information his friend was telling him was so overwhelming that he was trying not to break int

Mom cried and began to sob. I hugged Mom. “Please, don’t cry. I am sure that Mr. Demetri knows what to do.” “These demons are stubborn. He must have brought friends,” began Desmond. “I need to go inside and lock the door. Don’t come after me.” “No! Don’t go inside.” I grabbed Desmond’s arm. “If there are more of them and only one of you, wouldn’t they overpower you?” “I need to go. They are here for war, and I must defend us. Blood is what they crave. I can sense death spells in the air,” said Desmond.

“Tell us what you know about demons—anything that could help.” Argun’s gaze grew distant, pained. “They need hosts. They can’t leave their dominions unless summoned. Their blood runs black. They're strong—unnaturally so. And they don’t have souls.” He looked directly at Charlene. “For every Fate… there are hundreds of them.” “They’re fallen angelic beings,” he finished grimly. Idris scoffed from the corner. “Now it makes sense.” Seth glanced his way. “What do you mean?”

Something is amiss. Mortal senses can beest easily deceived, mine own mistress. A most wondrous evil was born from the purest. I was speechless because of what he said. That means the evil who turned Agamemnon was long gone. "Then why the demons?" I wrinkled when I asked him. Demons, by the name itself, are already evil. Sushi looked in another direction, I don't know why. Demons art just pawns and influence'd but nev'r taint'd. I am a goodyear, but not tainted. Beast like us is just a tool f'r the most wondrous evil.

He knew his wife's identity but because she loved her, he kept it to his heart forever. ------ A battle between Damon and Thamer has about to end. Who will prevail? The evil one of the good one? Demons Within Me, demons living inside me. It was Thamer's concept about his identity. Now he must take control of the six demons who emerged from his demon soul in order to kill Damon or else, his demons will kill him.

I used the word specifically, knowing he wouldn't respond to anything else. "There has always been," he said. "That is our failure. The Sidhe, they are beautiful and powerful, but empty of empathy." Zeon sat back in his chair, still mournful, like a grieving Santa Claus or amazing old grandfather I just wanted to hug. His power continued to radiate from him, without barriers, no shields or wards restraining him. My awe crept back without my permission as he went on. "The demons are also powerful, full of vigor and life. But the monsters inside them seek to devour their souls when they fully access that power." I had seen that first hand, felt it, in fact, both when I'd stripped my cousin Cyp

All cultures practice it, but Lunamin is especially sacred to Demons for reasons that are too heartbreaking to consider amongst the rest. “It is a bit too sweet,” I rotate my teeth rather than my tongue across my lip. Never really sure how people will take feedback. Pride is a constant in Demons. Stubbornness also common. Just in different ways. The kinds that match with their natures as cats, dogs, bears, or winged predators who never fail to capture their prey. Oni are always assumed since they can’t take their Sacred forms. Still, it’s one of those things that everyone takes as a given, and I question.

He placed the book on the side and sat next to her in the bed. “Demons are not allowed in the human world – they are cast off to the underground, to darkness. They live in there, eat and hunt and only their spirits are allowed to cross the boundary, when and if called by the humans. This demon may have wanted more, more than just darkness, more than be a slave to a weak human.” Her eyes looked ignited, powerful. He was flummoxed by the shimmer in them, the knowledge, the acceptance and he knew it wouldn’t take too long to fall for this girl, who was becoming more and more woman.

Since Conrad approached them, he chose to pose him a question, “What are the Four Demons?” After collecting himself, Conrad smiled and said, “There’s no point in hiding this from you, I guess. The Four Holy Beasts you people refer to are actually called the Four Demons. Imbued with Demonic Energy, anyone who consumes their blood will experience Energy Deviation and eventually become a demon. This should be a catastrophe for mankind. However...” As he spoke, he glanced at Thea.