Dreamin Demon Novels & Stories

It seems we were in our apartment, surrounded by chanting demons, Stefan was kissing Lilith, and I was thrusting into her from behind, Was this Lilith's fantasy? To have my brother and I make love to her. No, wait... Why would she fantasized about demons if she doesn't know they exist or? Did I just tap into Lilith's memories? But it still doesn't make sense, unless... she raided our dreams, but why didn't I remember? Why am I being shown this now? “Damon?” I heard a distant calling. “Damon?” Realizing I was back to reality, I quickly let go of her arm,

[Madison] A few minutes later, Moran pulled into a mostly empty parking lot. He turned off the car, unbuckled, and turned in his seat. I unbuckled and leaned forward. “What’s your demon name?” I asked. “Dearil. What about you?” Moran replied. I could taste the nervous energy coming off of Serena. I knew it’d always worried her that someone might find out I was a Vasilia. Keeping the secret wasn’t going to help us as much as finding allies.

She orders me. I close my eyes and focus my energy on the person I am seeking. Envisioning her smell of roses and chocolate as a vision of a redheaded beauty with emerald eyes appears. With a whoosh, I feel my body being pulled from the Human Realm and into the Demon Realm. Deep in the wilds where not many are brave enough to venture. I open my eyes to find the woman from my vision seated before me on a bed. Her legs pulled up, her head resting on her knees. Her head snaps in my direction as one word is growled out of her lips. “MATE.”

"Mated?" Ariana nodded. "Yes. You can only see a demon in your dream if you are a demon or are mated to them. To tend to access them only through a dream. Because of this, no one knew the location of their realm. I think you are mated to the demon prince" Jabal showed up. "Who is mated to the demon prince?" Ari made to say something but Jasmine stopped her. "It's a myth. Ariana is just explaining things to me"

Ronin recognized the metaphorical significance of the dream—how the demon represented the dark aspects within each person, capable of inflicting harm upon others or even oneself if not acknowledged and controlled. The dream's horror was not limited to the physical realm; it extended to the depths of Ronin's subconscious, exposing his inner demons. This introspection revealed his own potential for malice and the potential darkness that could consume him if left unexamined. Ronin's fear amplified as he recognized the unsettling duality within himself—the capacity for both good and evil, compassion and cruelty. The dream acted as a harrowing reminder of the importance of self-awareness and the

Finally, Demon would fall into a dark oblivion where he could feel nothing, and he slept. ​Often, Demon thought he heard others speaking to him. Someone had told him he would be surprised when he awoke and saw what he looked like. Another had said to him that Lady Gaia had kept her word. He just needed to fight his way through the evolution, and he would have everything he wished for. Sometimes, someone just sang to him while wiping a cool cloth over him. Other times, he could hear low murmurs of conversation between two ladies and a man. Demon did not know if he was hearing things or making things up in his mind to help keep from going insane from the pain or if it was all real. He hoped th

Demons- I thought- of lust, of desire. Now, don't roll your eyes. Desire demons take far too many forms to just say mine was a succubus thing- I didn't summon them just to get my rocks off. Lust demons are the deal makers, the insidious, the Djinn. They meet us humans at crossroads, grant us wishes, fulfil our dreams. They are exactly what you want them to be. Be careful what you wish for.

Chris didn't budge, "Like I said, I don't care. I have to find the people behind my parents' death. They will pay. They will pay for everything." Chris flinched as he suddenly felt intense pain on his left wrist. He checked his wrist and an image started to etch on his skin. It felt like his skin is being seared, it continued for over a minute but Chris bore the pain. The pain stopped as soon as the image is completed. Image of a crown. "The contract has been completed." The demon gladly announced. Chris stared at the demon, "State your name demon." The demon laughed, completely delighted and amused with what is happening. “My name is Damien.”

now it's Nami's turn to sleep in the darkest dream. demon:- do you have a plan, what are we going to do, do you know how I should wake you up? NAMI:- you don't exist in my past and whatever you do then, make it more sacred because it was my bottom, if you were in my position what would you say? demon:- I would say, I know the way don't worry, because I believe I might have a plan now but I sure find it later and start the journey.

I asked. The demon nodded and approached the border of the pentagram. "With your mother..." he said, his eyes ice-blue, cold, mocking. "That blonde girl?" he looked at Martha. "Yes. I was a bit too much for her in my true form." "Motes of Darkness probably didn't help either," I agreed. The demon smiled at me again. "So why did you call me...son? Do you want to get a sister, perchance? From the black-haired one?"