Dragon Ball Frost Demons Novels & Stories

"Stop acting like a pup. Look at you. You’re already staring." Luke’s gaze had already drifted. At the far end of the ice, near the player’s tunnel, a new figure had appeared. Castel "Cass" Castillo. He wasn't a girl, but he moved with a fluid, dangerous grace that made Luke’s inner wolf pace behind his ribs. Cass was wearing a jagged black jersey with a silver wolf-skull—the mark of the outcast clans from the Blackwood Haunted Mansion district. "That's him," Jax whispered, following Luke’s eyes. "The one you’ve been howling about at practice. Castel."

Phuture rushed towards him and wrapped both arms around him, pulling him in tightly for a genuine hug. Terrance hugged her back, he asked. "What's wrong?" "Nothing." Phuture replied quickly with the quickest thing to come in mind. "So, you defeated the ice demon?" "Of course." Terrance smiled confidently, he stared at the wounded demon. "So, he's a mixed race demon." "I was thinking... we should let him join us." Hayze, Elmer, and Terrance, all shot her a shocking facial expression. They couldn't believe she not only wanted to spare The Hooded Demon, but requested to allow him to join The Demon Corps.

“You haven't shifted since you got here.” I raised a brow at him and folded my hands across my chest. He was trying to divert from my question with one of his own, and I was not going to have. “Don't do that,” I responded dismissively. “Do what?” “Don't run away from my question. You said you had answers for me. Give them to me.” I demanded. He scratched the back of his head slowly and stood from the bed. “Frost demons are werewolves, just like us. The only difference is, a frost demon has white furs and doesn't recognise its kind, especially during a red moon.”

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

I muttered under my breath as I stretched my arms. Thrakos chuckled in my head as my cock hardened. “Now?" he asked in a soft whisper. I clenched my teeth and nodded. "Now.” The runes on my arms glowed red as long chains burst forth from it, curling around me as they hit the ground. I took a step back, whipping the chain as the demons all raced towards me.

But Frost gestures for them to stand down, clasping arms warmly in greeting. "Well met, brothers. I have returned, and bring glad tidings." He turns, beckoning us forward. "This is Scar, the last dragon bonded to Lena. And his second in command, Hermes. They come as allies this day." Wonderment reflects on the weathered faces studying us. I exchange subtle nods with the bald, muscle-clad warrior who steps forward - Flint, Frost's second-in-command if I recall. His steely gaze promises thorough scrutiny, but I detect no overt hostility from any. Frost's word holds weight here.

All this time, Aranjo always thought that the demon was her friend, but in reality it was not like that. The friend not only did not defend her, but also imposed such a cruel punishment. "What is he ... is the friend you said helped you out of the fog forest, The Emperor?" asked Ara. Ara remembered, Aranjo once told a friend she met in the fog forest. A demon with silver hair, only the Emperor had such a look in the entire realm. Aranjo nodded and said, "He's not my friend! The name friend does not deserve him!" Aranjo walks back to his parents ' house. She also has memories of her time in the mortal world.

' … At Cloud City, at a branch of the Fighters' Alliance. A Rank 9 Evolved One was listening to something in terror. "Did you just say that Lucas the Demon has appeared in Cloud City, and he has injured Young Master Wenkebach. He even used the Dragon Slaying Saber, and with just one slash, killed a Rank 8 Evolved One along with a group of Rank 7 Evolved Ones from the Fighters' Alliance?" "Yes, I did!" said a Rank 7 Evolved One. "Bad news, sir, bad news!

But they didn’t attack the demons yet because they are waiting for the Gods to come down. Sabrina and the others help the angels to fight the ugly demons. Sabrina summoned Kyrios, the gigantic dragon devourer, and hopped on its back. “Kyrios devoured them!” Sabrina commands while pointing at the flying ugly demons. Kyrios roared and devoured every demon who attacked them. Alice’s two dragons also attacked the flying demons and burned them to death. Well, flying demons shouldn’t be underestimated because they aren’t the weak type. After all, they are also powerful. Therefore, the two dragons also got hurt.

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,