Finn Demon Novels & Stories

Finn yelled. And his face then turned to me, a warning growl rumbling through him as he walked forward. “Please… I don’t want to hurt anyone,” I said. “Just let me go and I’ll leave. I promise.” “Devil… You will not be leaving here alive,” he said, and he charged towards me. Goddammit. He wasn’t like Allison, a girl who had clearly never experienced any sort of combat herself. Finn was a warrior, someone I assumed had probably trained with Kieran at some point.

***Fan Family Residence*** The main gates of the Fan Residence swung open just in time before someone rode in through the gates leaving dust in his wake. The rider came to a stop near the entrance of the huge imposing mansion before getting off the horse. The man’s heavy boots landed on the ground as his hands still held the reins firmly, showing that this man was a natural at riding and spent a lot of time on horseback. He wore light armor with a dark red cape, signifying he was of a high ranking military official, as servants started to approach he took off his helmet, letting his high ponytail to fall against his back revealing a handsome stern face. This was Commander Fan Qin Fong, fathe

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

Such an ungentlemanly fellow ! "what are you?" she asked the lingering question in her head. "You don't look human" "I'm not" "Then what are you?" she pressed. He gave her one of his smirks as he smacked his fangs, "what do you think?" Arianna thought for a while, "A demon?" Damian laughed, "how would you know? Ever encountered one before?" Arianna shook her head, she hasn't but it felt like he was, "then what are you?"

Her mother giggled and she smiled. “But it all seems so fast. What does your finance do?” Her father asked and Ashley turned to Hayden and gave him a go-ahead look. “Well, Mr. Smith, I will do a proper introduction. My name is Hayden, I don't have a last name because my family died over three thousand years ago, I am a demon and your daughter is my mate.” “What?” Mr. Smith muttered. “He is not lying dad, he is a demon and I am his mate.” “Is this some kind of a joke?” Her mother laughed and Hayden sighed, he let go of Ashley and he teleported beside her parents, they both flinched and he teleported back to Ashley.

Before he knew it, his free hand was moving, and his fingertips were grazing the scars. The demon froze. "Mortal," It hissed, "Remove your hand." Fyn didn't. He boldly moved his hand across the demon's chest, his brows furrowed. Fyn often thought that demons had miraculous healing abilities and that their skin would be flawless. He was mistaken. The arm tightly coiled around him got tighter as the demon sharply inhaled. Growling lightly, a tail coiled around his hand that was on the demon's chest and stopped it from moving.

Almost quicker than I could blink, Finn transformed into his beastly white bear and charged the demon dogs that had pounced on Mason taking him down. Finn roars and the ground begins to rumble. I was taken aback thinking his roar was more powerful than his brothers until… “Rhett!” Leneve’s worried tone reaches my ear. Turning away from my friends, I follow her gaze. The rumbling gets louder and more pronounced. There in the midst of fighting off the demon dogs, the ground begins to shake more, outlasting Finn’s roar. I cut the legs off a monster and that’s when I saw them.

If he doesn’t believe me, then fuck him. "Kain isn’t exactly too trusting. He’s a demon," Finn says. "And she’s a lying alchemist. She led us around here by our dicks. Helping us look for the female when she was the damn female the entire time." Finn isn’t forgiving, and I don’t ask him to be. I have nothing to apologize for.

"Owen, are there any good demons?" "I can't say that there are demons who are good. But, I have met a demon who looks like a human. A young man who I feel is very physically perfect. His hair is black, his eyes are bluish green, his body is tall and well-built. Different like the image of the devil I ever heard as a creature with a frightening face and very horrible," "Where did you meet a demon like that?"

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?"