Fnf Gf Demon Novels & Stories

She can't stop staring at her defined abdomen, nor at her strong, slender chest. "How did you get the medallion?" The girl looks at the brass-colored pendant. "I bought it on the Internet." Silence. "Oh." She moves closer to the magnificent body of the demon, who now appears to be just a human quite dedicated to training at the gym. He is much taller than she is. He must be at least six feet tall. "Most of the rituals I do are just to pass the time, only. I never imagined that..." She stops talking, engrossed, surrounding Sam as if he were a mannequin. He doesn't seem offended at all.

Do you want to save him or not? “I do.” ‘Okay, all you got to do is close your eyes and say, ‘demon take control’ about three times.’ I then closed my eyes as I followed his instructions, “Demon take control. Demon take control. DEMON TAKE CONTROL!” (Azz POV) My soldiers are falling like lent to these guys! The demon knights aren’t even fighting! They are just ordering around a bigger and stronger demon that Victor must’ve made! I closed my eyes and prayed, ‘Phenox, please hear our call. Protect Gabe. I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to him….’

One against an army of fairies, he must be really powerful to defeat them all. "The demons from the hell realm broke the peace treaty and instead of sending an army, they send us their most powerful demon. There's only one demon that uses dark fog and his name is Barbas. He is a demon who feeds on fear. He weaponizes the fear and uses it against his enemies," Oslec carefully explains to us. Oslec runs towards the armory and took as many weapons as he could carry in his hands. We help him set up the traps one by one all over the house. All of the remaining fairies spread out all over the fortress to stand on guard.

"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.

Stormy narrowed his eyes at her, growling menacingly. We heard steps coming from the other side, but this time no smell of sulphur accompanied it. It was a werewolf. “Grant! My Goddess!” Gina’s whimpers filled my ears and Stormy turned around. The injured red-demon was crawling closer to her. “Run, Gina!” I mind-linked her, but I didn’t know if it worked. Stormy sped up towards the red demon and pierced his teeth into his shoulder before he could reach Gina.

Xurden had been waiting for a long time now for his both servants to arrive where he was. The stars had already come out in the night sky, twinkling clearly while the round moon glowed. He made a stop in front of the store, not because he wanted to, but Tear bought something to eat. Tear was a demon who like to eat human food. The demon kid had lived for a very long time in that form, but he was still somewhat of a child. He just follow his every move from the outside until Tear picked up a pack of gummy bears from the shelf before paying the cashier. It didn’t surprise him that Tear bought something sweet to satisfy his buds.

Ghost is a dark fae, which means he’s greedy, likes death, and likes pretty women with spunk. His short white hair is spiked. Ghost wears a black sleeveless hoodie and black and white checkered jeans with black boots. His eyebrows, nose, and lips are all pierced with gages in both ears. His pointed ears give him away that he is fae. Ghost has all black eyes, much like one would think a demons would be if they were real. Some things are just stories made up of distorted truths. Demons and angels fall into that category. Ghost's pasty white skin almost glows under the glow of the flashing lights.

I say a thank you before taking a seat. "Hey Cayce," says Harold from the other end of the table. "Hi," I say. He smiles. I do too. "So, I haven't got to properly meet you," says Bennet's Mom as she takes a seat at the chair at Harold's right-hand. "My name is Cayce Vance. I'm seventeen. Turning eighteen in April. Oh, and I'm also a hybrid of angels and demons, known commonly as a gargoyle," I say. "I see," says his Mom, "well, my name is Megan Fitzroy, and I'm Bennet's mother, which I'm pretty sure you've gathered."

Fawn grunted out in pain and discomfort as she tried to stand up because of her human flesh but Gentel was already used to pain, being the Devil’s daughter so she got back up quite easily. Gentel looked around and realized where she was which made her smirk and let out a laugh of mockery. “Look at you! Instead of worrying about your own safety, you worry for the humans and want to protect them. When will you and the rest of your kind realize that they are not worth saving?” The demon roared out. “I wouldn’t expect you to understand, demon.” Fawn replied, now on her feet. “It’s not a problem. It’s just a shame that no one will hear your screams when I burn you alive.” Gentel said and raised h

V. The demon king, Lucifer Black is the most dangerous and brutal demon. He is the cruel and dark king of the devil's kingdom named Lucifer's hell. The demon of deception and savagery. He loved to kill, and had dark magic that could rip his enemies into pieces quickly of a second. Going against him meant death because he is the strongest demon in the realm. He was merciless and everyone feared him, even his family. His body, his features, and his voice had authority among the whole demons. And looked like he was made for the night of all of its sins... Years of war and battle made him cold, his enemies made him more ruthless.