Demons Zozo Novels & Stories

She sipped water out of the glass cup she held. Alex stared at them speechless. How could they? "You don't quite believe I had gone down there to fight Sathanas, do you?" "At least, that's what is supposed to happen, right?" Chelsea asked Selena who raised a brow. "Sorry. I...that is what I saw." "Me too," Selena said and Alex frowned, furious. "Well, news flash, ladies. I didn't fight anyone, I saw the demons escaping to go outside. And do you know what they're gonna do?" He asked. "They're going to rip off every human one by one until there's no more on earth."

Angelic Demon episode 14 A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.

Just like this sick fuck wanted. Something hit the ground close to us. Bits of the dirt flew in the air and a vicious growl ripped through the air. "Get your fucking hands off my mate," Zale snarled. Behind him was something I wasn't expecting to see. A demon stood at his side and inclined his head to me. "You're the mysterious Luna Prime I've heard so much about. Forgive the lack of pleasantries, but my mission is simple. I'm here for my Luna. The rest of you can rot as far as I care."

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

- She said. Their mothers were not saints. Then, at that time, a bloodied zombie entered that mansion, then bit off the neck of his mother's torso. There they were, sending their mothers' souls to hell, to follow their dreams, even if they trained in hell for that, when they were trained in hell by great demons. They have become one of the numerous attractions and careers of fighting tournaments featuring the greatest demons who fight for the entertainment of other demons. So, they would fight until the end of time, until they could face each other, even zombies, dead and now demons, in which they managed two draws before almost destroying each other, but this time, no one could kill anyone,

They look very young but she was old, very old. I stared at Andrew and Lucien and noticed the same thing. It then dawned on me what they were. They were no witches but demons that hunt down witches to get more powers. They must have killed alot of them for them to look this young in flesh. They must be around a thousands years or more... Where does this information comes from. I barely know what I am and I know a lot about demons and witches already. "Pretty one, are you with us?" she touched my hand at the process and I cringed accompanied with a strange feeling knocking me out completely.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.