Disenchantment Demon Novels & Stories

Not to mention that a demon would hold much greater negative power than any ordinary spirit. ‘What am I doing? This isn’t going to work anyway.’ She turned around with a thumping heart, ready to walk into school as if nothing had happened. Enkeli could usually act perfectly normal but for the past few days she had been acting different enough for her classmates to notice, it was all because of the attention she put into researching demon summoning. Once she had figured it out, she had to collect all the materials and some herbs were especially hard to find. Despite going through all of that trouble, would she really gain nothing out of it? She thought, perhaps it was better to gain nothing t

she mumbles in a drained voice. "But...," he murmurs. He lets his arm fall along his side. "We need to talk about this, Indra." "Not now. Please, Cain, I can't take much more right now." She looks pleadingly up at his face, before walking away after Laurin. Enock, who has followed it all, has come to an insight. The more heated their quarrels have become, the closer the horses have voluntarily approached. That's when it hits him: they're demon horses. Demons are drawn to evil and thrive on human anger. An idea begins to form in his head, but he decides to wait to vent his plan until everyone has sorted out their problems.

Ruben simply stared, what was she saying? “Elizabeth I am thankful for your concern and help, but it's too dangerous. I prefer not to put you in danger. You are staying here.” Ruben noticed that a few of the betas and Sebastian had stopped, and they were looking at their interaction curiously. Beth gave an enigmatic smile. “So, how many of you know how to banish a demon ?” She cocked her eyebrow. “What do you mean ?” Ruben narrowed his eyes. “It's not just Dorcas you are dealing with, you are dealing with Erzoth, he will have to be banished; otherwise he would tempt some naive soul again.”

That woman can cause more damage with her words than anyone can with torture tools. “My Lord, I didn’t mean to offend you. Ever, I swear, I have never thought of ever disappointing you like this,” the demon coughs. As my eyes focus on him, I can’t help but feel disgust. Mortals speak of us as higher, immortal beings, capable of anything, but instead, my home is filled with weaklings like him. Pathetic. “You’re just as useful as tits on a bull,” I snarl, realizing that I am, in fact, turning into some alternate version of Lenox. God damn it.

as if I'm telling myself I can't believe it either way. *** ~Present~ "So what are we dealing with here?" Daisy asks taking me out of my thoughts. We're nearly back to Royal Pack. "Magnus seems to be trouble and the way everyone was acting seems off too. What sort of demon is this guy anyway?" I take a deep breath. "Based on what I've read, I believe he's an incubus demon with an allure ability." I start. "He can control it and only use it on what he deems is his 'prey' so to speak. Because of how Tristian was acting towards his daughter, she has it too but can't control it."

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

ZouMi looked pleased. "Why don't you give Gold Dem to yourself, so no one will mess with you?" Gold Dem, is a card which is given to the families by D, which are clean and not involved in any wrong matters. And no one in the business world, can act harshly on them. It's a card, that many upper families carry. It's not easy to catch hold on it, one need to be totally clear from all the illegal stuff. So, basically this Gold Dem is a protection from the harmful world, as long as they are in wings of D, no one will dare to touch their family. If one don't obey the rules set on the Gold Dem, first their whole family will be dragged down, and then there won't be any traces of that family in the w

After all we believe that you may be the reincarnation of Lord Lucifer. Ban: I see. But still that does not explain how the demon king is my enemy. Lord Drago: That is because a forced teleportation requires a lot of spiritual strength and power and incredible control of it. A slight miscalculation would break the whole chain of the incantation. It's an incredible advance spell as well as forbidden. And the only demon in this world capable of something like that is the current Demon king of Destruction, King Diablo Abaddon. But we don't have any proof of that.

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

He frowns but shrugs it off; what did it matter, the sex it would be dead soon. “A demon is a demon; she will be of use.” Isolde eyes widen in shock as A demon. How did he? Was he really planning on doing that forbidden spell? “Thank you, Denis; I’ll see you in the office.” Denis nods quickly exits the room. “A demon? You cannot be thinking of…. I’ll find another way.” “Shut up!” Isolde falls silent as he shoots daggers at her from across the room.