Disenchantment Demon Novels & Stories

Finally, I shook my head. "No. I don't trust you enough for that. Is there another way?" Martha visibly relaxed. Apparently, all that time she was ready to grab me, persuade me, pull me away and stop me from going inside. The demon, however, only smiled. "Good boy. Be sure to remember not to trust demons. Not because we're spawn of the Dark Tempter or whatever it is you call that, it's all stupid. No, it's because people are our food, and negotiating with your food is the same as if you tried talking to a piece of sausage. In the end, you'll still eat it, whatever it told you. So don't forget that."

“Why are you suddenly changed like that? You are not going to trick me again! I've learned the lesson!” “I am not acting, my lady,” says Rex, shivering so suddenly that made her throw a dirty stare. “I apologize. You see, that demon lover of yours gave us a chance to better our lives or he will end it. Demons are really scary, my dear. You better not anger him!” “He let you all go?” she asked, blinking in disbelief. Honestly, she actually thought he had killed them all like how he killed that demon at Press. “Yes, he did. But he gifted us with warnings, of course!”

Princess of Blood Thorn smiled and took out a Divine Demon's soul. This Saint Demon was a little nervous. He was the one who had just called Princess of Blood Thorn trash. "What did you just say about me?" Princess of Blood Thorn asked slowly. "Ah, I said you are... ah!" Before the Divine Devil could finish his words, he was roasted by a red flame, which kept steaming. His Divine Soul was surging, and he was extremely unstable. He was about to explode! Just as he was about to explode, Princess of Blood Thorn raised her hand and put his Divine Soul into her mouth.

But gargoyles they allowed to live with them. So we became the guardians of their most sacred places. The stone representations were merely made to represent what was happening. A creature that was part demon protecting a house of God. Pretty ironic seeing as how we were exiled from heaven and how the lord didn't want to hang out with us. Yeah, I'm not a big fan of him. He supposedly created us, along with everything, but he can't stand to have us with him in the same place. Gets on my nerves. And if that's how the lord of everything treats us, then I can't think of how Bennet will treat me when he sees what I truly am. And at the current pace he's going at, he's going to find out. Something

"I... I summoned a demon, Grace. His name is Azazel, and he appeared in my room a few days ago." Grace's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. "A demon? Are you serious, Liv? That's... that's impossible." Olivia’s heart sank. “You’re probably thinking that I’m crazy…” “It’s not that I’m thinking that way. It’s just… I understand that your grandmother is into shit like this and you probably enjoyed stuff like this too but is this shit even real? Like, does it really exist?” “It does… I know it does because I just experienced it.”

“Submit to me, and I’ll spare your father’s life. You and he will be free after a year.” I stared at him, my mind reeling. “Your pet?” He nodded, his smile turning wicked. “Yes, my pet. You’ll obey my every command, submit to my every whim. In exchange, I’ll spare your father and give you your freedom after the year is up.” I looked at Nathaniel, his eyes filled with fear and regret. He had been a terrible father, but he was still my father. Could I do this? Could I really submit to Carmine Moreno, the Demon Wolf, for a year?

His breath hitched, and for a long moment, the night held them — two souls who had clawed their way through hell to find heaven in each other’s arms. And then he whispered, his voice low but sure: “Darkness. Demons. Damnation. That’s what I was made of once. which Tainted my Desires” “But I’ve learned something, Castelle… even tainted hearts can crave light. Even the damned can choose redemption.” Castelle’s eyes shimmered. “And the demons?” Kane smiled faintly, glancing down at their children sleeping soundly at her side. “The demons,” he said softly, “learned to bow to love.”

"Let's go, milady." ... In the grand meeting hall, important demon officials were gathered. Lord El-Kharis, the Demon God of Thunder, had called for an urgent meeting regarding the strange occurrence with his mate. In the middle of the large table, the ancient lantern glowed with multiple colors, leaving everyone in a state of confusion. "So, are you saying your human mate did this?" Gladious, the Demon God of Fire, asked, completely stunned by the lantern's reaction. "She is no longer human," El-Kharis grunted, clenching his teeth.

In my fear of his bizarre intentions, I grip his arm promptly, but Mortiz snorts just then. “I can’t sit still and watch this disgusting act,” She rises to her feet with repine crumpling her face as she eyes the Vampire for several seconds before shaking her head at me. “You’re done healing, undo your vicious enchantment on Sorah and leave quietly while I’m still considering her kind gesture”. “Mortiz” I try to implore her once more, but the unfriendly look on her face shushes me up. I should be grateful she’s indeed considering me and not taking any further actions as much as she wants to. The enmity between Demons and Vampires is a fiery battlefield we humans most times can’t interfere wit