Enderman X Creeper Novels & Stories

I’ll give them that. As Damnon fell into the mud of Damnarynth's tunnels with a loud thud, we fell on top of him while his minions screeched in surreal horror and pain. His powers syphoned and rippled through our blades, etching a rune that read “flamma” on it. As the essence of Damnon rippled through our blades, a little gem that sparkled with an electric zap appeared on the hilt of mine, Kandreah and Thersar blades. As his essence drew into our blades, remnants of his guts and giant corpse dispersed and splashed on Damnarynth sewage, and we fell straight into the shitty mud of the channel. I felt like a fucking ninja turtle now. Three of us were covered with the substance that made us look

The rest of the seven or eight Elders standing behind him were as stunned as he was, despite the oblivious looks on the faces of the lesser acolytes, and there was only one reason why. Corpse Puppets were abominable monsters fueled by Malicious Grudge. To kill one would require the utter destruction of its soul, like how one would slay a mage of the Nascent Soul Realm. But Xiao Chen was able to kill the Puppets with hardly any trouble and this could only mean one thing: Xiao Chen must have more than ten times more Malicious Grudge than these Corpse Puppets put together! But how could a living person possess a Malicious Grudge of such intensity and fury!?

I said, already headed out the door. In the courtyard, Kellen ripped the heart out of a vampire's chest and then turned to face another as we ran out. Xander and Elias ran toward the fight and began to morph and change, their bodies contorting until their giant paws hit the ground, already in their werewolf forms. They were huge, as tall, if not taller, than most of the vampires on all fours. Drake was already hot into the battle as he plunged his hands into two vampires' chests at the same time and ripped out their hearts.

THE DEMON growled loudly, spreading her tentacles fast that only point in one direction. Xurden had thought that this kind of creature didn’t even learn a single thing. They forgot exorcists that could face them existed everywhere, and he was the one who was best at it since he was a god. Demons always thought they were more powerful, which made them blind to the truth. That’s why Xurden didn’t have a hard time dealing with her. As the tentacles get closer, he raised his hand, releasing ice spikes from the bloody floor. The spikes stopped the tentacles from moving, which made the demon shriek aloud. Xurden didn’t hold back, and he sent a bigger spike toward the demon hitting her stomach wher

Landon asked. “Yes.” “How do we kill it?” Reede asked. “That’s where Dane comes in.” Dane dropped his duffel on the desk, distributing goggles and knives. “The demons can’t hide from the infrared goggles at night. These knives are not regular knives. Its blade is plated with an old sword wielded by a Nephilim.” “A half-angel?” Amelia asked in shock. “Wow. Have you met one?” “No. It was ages ago.” Dane turned to her. “Just like werewolves, they age slowly, five hundred years old and longer.”

Playing cool appears best to earn the so called present and exit their presence. "We know you. Damien Dark,future alpha over red blood pack and princess Kara so called mate"They chuckle. Appears am pretty popular within black eagles hunter clan. Good gracims am still alive. "She told you about me?" I ask amused. "Nah..,we uncovered it" They fist bump themselves. Pretty cool though. "And you are?" I turn towards the younger. His enraged gaze slightly scares Ryder and I. He'd be pretty powerful as a werewolf. Rage sources our strength and his human rage combined with werewolf rage equals greatness.

There is now less fun since they have developed methods that counteract the demonic power because of their intelligence Bloodrink clan, one of my favourites, is what humans would call vampires, but it is more complex than that. Dreck blood is their champion in these games. Its members are lethal, they feed on the blood of their victims, but they also temporarily acquire their abilities, appearance, or powers. A demon would find that advantageous.

“I looked up to you!” Alden laughed maniacally as he rose, body mutating. “And now I’ll become a god.” The battle inside the bunker was vicious and personal. Kael ripped through waves of infected. Damien dueled Alden directly, their movements a deadly dance of vampire speed versus corrupted magic. Serena, despite the poison, created a protective circle around them while burning away the attacking horde. In the end, Kael delivered the killing blow — leaping onto Alden and tearing his throat out with powerful jaws.

Chester whimpered as he tried to knock some sense in the out of control demon and wolf. “NO ! WE WANT PUPS WITH MATE !!” Damon growled and Creon immediately took over his pampered and overwhelmed human before humping himself excitedly against his mates. “I TOO WANT PUPS !!” he squealed like a hyper excited kid asking for candy. “You look so adorable lying under us like that,” Zeneca fondly said before sinking in him again and again to pleasure the Beta Demon who was making such a cute, seductive face while bottoming for us- unknown to him of course.

"In the Demon Realm, these are called Carcurus; they are low-level creatures that find a victim and stick themself on a host sucking the life force out of them." "So, they are like you and Arlo?" "Sort of, but once the host loses its life energy, the carcurus will use it as its body like a puppet." That's fucking creepy. "How the hell did this happen?" "My guess, even though these boys only took a whiff of the miasma, it didn't have the chance to turn the boys into ferals. Those hunks got there on time." When Saye says hunks, she is referring to Dominic and Malik.