Dreaming Demon Novels & Stories

All this time, we were having our blood session, but it would finish before Astrid felt any discomfort. They finished the ritual and left. And ever since that day, every time I sleep, I feel as if I've been transferred to another universe full of demons, yet it all appears like a dream. These two demons are constantly with me in an unseen form, and they will only appear if they need to express something essential to Azael or if I am wishing them to see me. I asked about my dreams involving Agares and Moloch (their names). They said that even if the other demons were living in their domain, they couldn't get out unless I unleashed hell on Earth.

out his words and givind me a concern look. "I have been having nightmares, not sleeping well " i said with a shaky breath. "whats the dream all about, Honey?" he asked with a warm smile, smoothing his hand through my hair once more in a comforting way. "It's demons dad. They keep hunting me in my sleep, telling me th-that lucifer want me " I told him looking up at him nervously. "what do the want from me?" i added as a sob broke out of my lips. Dad furrow his brows, rubbing his temple and looking at his table like his looking for an answer there but we both knew there wasn't.

Imagine living in a world full of fiery, feral beings, hiding in the shadows, roving in our dreams, creeping under our skin. Eavesdropping, manipulating our minds, and exploring our bodies. They are savages, beasts but some of them are companions and childhood friends. Some are dangerous, others even more dangerous. They live amongst us. Some of us call them Demons, vampires but some of them should never be called…. There is one man. A mysterious silver-eyed stranger who keeps appearing in her dreams. Who is he and what does he want? Is he a friend or an enemy?

DAEMON’S POV Demons didn’t need sleep to function. In fact, we only did it out of mimicry. I usually never had dreams; all that existed until I awoke was black emptiness. But this time, it was different. I was dreaming about her. Aliyah. I knew it was her with just one look. “Daemon!” she called, throwing herself into my arms, her smile so bright. I knew this was a dream, but a part of me wanted to stay in it forever. I hugged her tightly, breathing in the scent of her hair, her skin.

demon have wake up, he go into her room, to see what he was going. he enter the room, but she was still sleeping, the demon got nervous how can she sleep without any care,foundfind her cute, but he have to wake her up, for the game. demon:- how can I touch her, how should I wake her wake, I want to watch her sleep a little more, oh go why don't I have the phone I want to take her pics.

"Stop begging because I really don't understand what you are asking for." Delldora opened his eyes when he heard Kyllian's indifferent voice. His hand went up, touched his head which was in great pain. "So, what did you ask for just now?" Kyllian's question made Delldora remember the dream he had just had. The dream that had been appearing lately every time he closed his eyes. In fact, throughout his existence as a "demon" who lived several hundred years ago, he never really dreamed about something. Naomi ..

A smile crossed my face as sleep began to take over. In a half-dream state, I heard him whisper, "In just a year, I'll be an adult. I hope you can wait for me." I woke in the middle of the night to find he had kicked off his blanket. Gently, I covered him again. That night, I had a vivid dream. I dreamt I had won the lottery, and when I went to claim my prize, it was Jared. Though I thought the winnings would end my financial struggles, seeing Jared made me equally happy.

he narrowed his eyes and added, “Demon.” “I’m not a demon,” I said, my eyes beginning to tear up. I’d cracked. He was a hallucination, this whole thing was a hallucination, and I was talking to it. I could feel it, just like it was real. Was this what happened? When you went crazy, did you know you were going crazy while not being able to do anything about it? He frowned. “Why are you crying? Demons aren’t supposed to cry. Are you a succubus? I’ve never encountered a succubus before.”

“If I knew, I would fix it. I can’t stop getting enough blood. I feel like a bus ran over me. Literally, I feel like I was hit by a bus. Those dreams were so real, so powerful, and I can’t shake them, Alex. I never, ever, have had anything feel like this before. I woke up a pool of sweat and took a shower once already. I feel like a wreck, and all I can do is think about Amber.” “Wow, Dom, that is crazy. I didn’t realize that. I don’t think I have ever heard you say anything about dreaming before.” “No, I hadn’t. I had this vision, which sucked a lot of energy from me. I then fell asleep, which just became a trap. I was stuck in a wonderfully, erotic, real, intense, and I don’t have the word

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.