Demons Zozo Novels & Stories

I told him thank you and he bowed his head and started barking at a tall blonde-haired male with pointed ears. "Is that an elf? I thought they were small," I mumbled softly to Zurac. He chuckled and told me that they were all demons and obviously rescuing someone important. An automatic lock echoed in the room and all the cells unlocked. I heard one of the creatures yelling for Ezra. I recalled Abby talking about a demon named Ezra and waved at the male yelling for the name. I opened my cell door and ran up to the tall male and female demons and told them I can help locate this Ezra they were looking for. The female grabbed my arm and cried,"please, he's our son." I nodded and ran to a desk

They had the lowest power which made them vulnerable to vampires and also their fellow demons too. This was where the weird-looking creature that was watching Clarence fight with a fellow demon came from. "Are you sure of what you saw Venda?" A demon that had the horns like an antelope questioned her. "I know what I saw Zyul. She's alive and some demons are already going after her" "Sure they will and I think it's time we make our move," Zyul said as others listened to the conversation between him and Venda. "But I noticed something," Venda said looking thoughtful.

I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

Because of which multiple and brutal battles were fought between Gods and Demons for a number of times which no one has exactly Idea of because now and then the Gods and Demons used to fight for power because both sides were hungry for power as even though Gods had more power than Demons but still they wanted to take the control of whole universe which Demon's never wanted to happen because if that might happen then the Gods will going to totally demolish the existence of the Demons means there will be no evil powers across the whole universe which Demons never wanted, so they created a very powerful book which they named “Gusfandon”, which was made out of the ashes of the supreme of the dem

Instead, it was as simple as it could be, that is- MY DEMONIC FANGS ! They were sharply shaped dead cells around sensitive nerve endings and it was pretty safe to say that Zompano was going to be my meat at this hour of the day and I was going to make sure to relish each and every flesh and bone of his being. Rogue Demons might be disgusting to look at but Demon Meat was Demon Meat- juicy, luscious and stomach warming. “I can’t wait, Danielle,” Damon whined through the mindlink as I watched Zompano hysterically try to break free from our hold for some time. Pfft. Such a miserable loser. “What are you waiting for ?” he impatiently asked.

These creatures stood before Zino and knelt down before him DEMON SERVANT #1 : Command us master, we shall do your bidding ZINO : Destroy your kind… ( with a voice that was filled with hate) The creatures nod their head and immediately rush into battle cutting down all demons that stood in their way, Zino stares down the carnage his minions are causing and wonders how long the war would last and if they would even be able to win it.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

Despite the grandeur of the room, there was an unmistakable undercurrent of unease that even the ancient walls could not contain. El-Kharis sat at one end of the table, his posture rigid, eyes fixed on the other members of the Council. To his left sat Zareon, the Demon of Earth, his massive frame nearly blending with the stone of his chair. His presence was as immovable as the mountains he commanded. To El-Kharis's right was Azazel, the demoness whose allure was as dangerous as her cunning. She avoided El-Kharis's gaze, her thoughts clearly elsewhere.

Relief washed through me as I shook my head. "No. What we believe about demons are wrong. They are called Daemons and they do not have the power to take souls," I explained. "They need a spell from a Sorceress to do that. But a Sorceress needs the amplifying power of a Daemon to take souls on such a mass scale. So, they used this symbiotic relationship to bring on this huge curse. Disguised as a sickness, it caused people to turn into a zombie like creature. Once that was done, they twisted the hunger into a soul feeding machine. Now they won't stop until all the souls are gone." I turned to Cynthia feeling the pain that she must be feeling knowing what had happened to her children.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe