Demons X Novels & Stories

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

Derek was tired of adding formalities and just went straight to the point "Avarez Dunek, you need to stop this madness you think you can display, for Pete's sake, you are a king" Avarez paused after hearing his name from his personal guard and best friend, his expression turned cold and lonely "Derek, just let me have this one-time peace before I get tormented again" with that, he closed the door on Derek and started putting on his disguise. Derek was never one to be emotional in his judgement but his best friend had suffered many torment from hell, one exposure wouldn't hurt or so he thought. They had embarked on a journey to the demon market. The demon market is a market for many illegal t

" She looked at Caleb with righteous indignation. "Even if he accidentally kicked Dad's body into the garbage, wasn't he helping clean up? "He already knows he was wrong. Why shouldn't he be forgiven?" Caleb was spitting and urinating on the body that had just been retrieved. I stared at Vivian in disbelief. I genuinely thought something in her mind had broken. An obvious act of desecration had somehow become "helping" in her mouth. Where was the Vivian Stone who once spent five years stuck in a basic post because she refused bribes and insisted on a doctor's principles?

"You're doomed! Go to hell!" Xander had no time to turn around, and just as he was too stunned and wanted to use his Body of a Deity to resist the demon fox's attack forcefully, he heard a gentle roar. "The Disorderly Scenic Dance!" The massive ax was like the moon falling to earth, slashing fiercely, tearing the ground apart with a bang while pushing the demon fox back. Xander turned around and saw the demon fox retreating in rage, and then he noticed the indifferent Solana standing close at hand. Looking at Solana's side profile, Xander suddenly agreed with a statement — Solana and Caspian were similar.

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.

He lets out a guttural roar, his claws scraping against the tabletop as he slams his fists down. The other demons fall silent, their attention focused on the spectacle unfolding before them. Hazel's heart races as she watches the scene unfold, her mind reeling with the realization that she has been thrust into a world where violence and chaos reign supreme. Damon's gaze never leaves Hazel's face as the demon's outburst echoes through the hall. With a wave of his hand, the creature falls silent, its eyes still blazing with a feral intensity. "All hail Lord Xorax, my most trusted general," Damon announces, his voice booming through the chamber. "He has brought word of a potential threat to our

His remarks dropped like a mist of unease upon the assembly, each member's look changing to one of thoughtfulness, their anxieties woven into furrowed brows and cautious gazes. As he continued to speak, Xavier's stride was restless, his voice tinted with both worry and determination. "The Demons wish to cover the entire globe in darkness. Humans, vampires, werewolves, and even witches will be erased from existence as if they were never a part of this universe. The question is, will you submit to the Demon's hellish power? Will you choose defiance even if it means accepting death?"

The demons, typically unyielding in the face of terror, stood transfixed and aghast, their very essence trembling in the presence of such unfathomable power. In that moment, Asmo's indomitable display of raw, unbridled power left them awestruck, a chilling reminder of the formidable force that he wielded. The air crackled with an undercurrent of fear and reverence, the demons standing in silent acknowledgment of the sheer magnitude of Asmo's prowess.

“I mean stranger things have happened. Until then we have to focus on the mob boss. The demons back there were low class. They held no useful information.” “I shot that man back there right in the fucking skull and he kept walking to me. I didn’t think demons made them fucking zombies.” Xavier said, pointing towards the room that they were in early. “I can’t even imagine an entire army of them roaming around the earth.” He shook his head as chills ran through his spine. “Yes. Only an Angel or a holy warrior can vanquish the demons, but you, Jasmine, shouldn’t be afraid.” Gabriel tried to encourage.