Giant Demon Novels & Stories

“Dominic, watch out!” Carol yelled as Dominic dodged another attack from the demon. The demon was really huge; it was basically like an octopus and it’s tentacles were huge. To defeat this demon, they had to go for the heart, but it was a very hard task to do since the demon was very strong and they were less. Dominic landed on the ground, but in the next moment, he was hit by the tentacle of the demon and collided with the tree.

Some demons realized that the demon in front of them, who was as big as an elephant, was crazier than other demons. It wasn't because of his large body or his strength, but because of his madness in facing his enemies or even his own friends. While other demons would retreat or run away with their friends, this demon would use any means necessary to survive, even if it meant eating his friends to become stronger. That's why many demons disliked him, and when the demon world was not yet at war with the underworld, they locked this demon in a cold prison. But now that demon has returned, making them uneasy, only they are powerless because he is a first-level emperor who can destroy the formati

she lied, badly. After a moment he grunted, "What else have you learned?" "About the different types of demons..." she said cautiously. He stilled. "And do you know which type I am?" "Well, you're not a spectral demon like Jasper. And...I don't think you're a fiery because your horns don't have blue flames." "Their horns only ignite when they go demonic," Sebastian informed her. "Oh, well the book said they are also more human in size." Which he definitely was not.

"I thought that if I could summon a Greater Demon and kill it with evidence to present to the Caucus, they'd let me be a part of their world and finally accept that I also had something special in me. I admit my plan was way over the top. I was a desperate, stupid eighteen-year old. "Perhaps a Raum or Dragonid demon I might have had luck killing, but summoning a Greater Demon, a demon that had existed before the birth of Hunters, infact a child of Lilith and Lucifer, was unthinkable among Hunters, but I was so desperate to prove a point to the Caucus, my mom, and Hunters at large, that one faithful night when my mother was out, I stole a couple of her spellbooks, a box of chalk and a Celesti

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

I try to peer through the bush to see where the vibrations were originating from, but I see nothing. Muffling a scream, the tree to my left is pulled from the ground, most of its roots and all. Through the gap that now existed in the tree canopy I could finally tell what Corvu was worried about. And there is no way I could mistake this Daemonaria for anything else. It was a giant. A real giant. Although he looked similar to a human, I’d say that his hands were of abnormal size, proportionally bigger than the rest of him. He seemed to be pulling out trees and collecting them in a type of sling. His face reminded me of one of the staff members my boss fired a few months back. A man in his thir

Okay, I'll just buy all the flavors. Suddenly I felt a strong arm snake around my waist. "What a pleasant surprise." A raspy voice hissed in my ear. My whole body went rigid in panic. I recognized that voice. Ethan Grant "Let go of me!" I spat out, struggling to get out of his iron clad grip. "And what if I don't want to?" He taunted. "I'll scream." I warned, trying to keep my voice from wavering. Ethan was huge and bulky, I knew I had nothing on him. I desperately scanned the aisle for someone who could help me but it was deserted.

“Why would you think so?” “Demons cannot die unless killed by other supernatural creatures. Why would Lucian be an exception?” “Because he is not entirely Demon.” Roshan said as a matter of fact. “True but he could have died and come back to life, just like Irene.” Irene had died after giving birth to Lucian but she had come back to life because she had demon blood in her system. When she came back to life she had become partly Demon. Lucian was already partly demon which meant that when he died his demon side could have saved him and he awakened was a fully Demon. But then again Demons could track other Demons so why couldn’t they find him, Roshan wondered.

Damien stepped into the pair of very large doors, with carved eight-headed serpents engraved on them. "Why does this snake have eight heads?" Damien asked one of his shadow troops, Ansel Gaute Costi, who had just obtained a mystical weapon of his own, a pair of gloves with sharp nails on each fingertip made of the sharpest fangs of Leviathan, the demon lord of the seas, who could even swallow a Kraken with its big mouth. Damien thought of Leviathan because the demon was in the form of a giant seven-headed serpent. While on this door, there are eight carvings of snake heads.

She glanced around her and her heart almost stopped, ‘Do not touch her’ The Demon’s voice made her curl into a ball in terror, it was huge, over eight feet tall, with black scaly skin, a dangerous whipping tail, sharp black claws, and its massive head seemed full of razor-sharp teeth. Its red eyes scorched the room as it reached for the man behind her, he screamed in terror as its claws ripped into him. Picking him up with ease the Demon tore off his head and spat it to the floor in front of the other two men, ‘Please, please, we didn’t touch her, please’