Gluttonous Demon Novels & Stories

“There’s something amiss here.” Clara crossed the road at the traffic crossing and went into the café. It was very quiet inside due to the off-peak time with no visible customers and the seating area was separated into booths. That suited her purpose. She sat at the back of the café and turned to Caiden. “What’s wrong?” she asked quietly. “There is a demon attached to one of them. He appeared when you walked past them,” Caiden told her in a tense tone. Clara gasped in surprise. She had never expected one of the bullies to also have a demon at their side. Why was one of them contracted to a demon?

I asked. Flashback. One year ago A Demon that has just found a way to enter earth could be seen by no one dashing into the house of the Ice-cream seller's family. His eyes were looking red and dangerous as his skin looked irritating as maggot was falling from his skin. He dashed to the seller's woman and devoured her, eating her flesh and drinking her blood hungrily as he leaked his lip and a dangerous smile plastered on his face. He dashed to the seller's only daughter before the seller could protect her and bite her, possessing her with his deadly power.

He felt a light breeze on his neck as he looked up and saw Glutton in front of him. Everything went so fast that he couldn't even follow what was happening. Glutton smelled Raia as if there was fresh and delicious meat in front of him. He wanted to bite into his neck, but he restrained himself. "W-what are you?" Raia couldn't help but ask. "What am I?" Glutton became serious but still observed Raia's movements. "As you can see..." he said, moving slightly away from Raia. "I am a ghoul...!!" he shouted loudly. There was no one around to hear them, so Glutton didn't care about the consequences of his actions. Glutton was known as the careless ghoul.

As said by Maddox's father, there is really no way to get rid of them unless the ritual is complete. "Hey I found something interesting.Demons have an enhanced sense of smell and taste.They can sense the other souls, higher ranked demons can even force the evil souls for submission. Gray eyed demons belong from the highest rank and are the cruelest.But there's something more dangerous, two demons combined together can do massive destruction." Martha paused, her face pale as she looked up at me. "You said the Lycan Kingdom had a demon trapped and and.. our Alpha also has a demon which means both together in one place"

It would also make some sense of why she could so easily slip into many different version of herself, honoring them and calling on the will to embody each sliver of herself. Her defiant answer was just the thing to kick in Blood’s lust for her energy, to taste the essence of what kept her body animated until there was nothing left. This moment made him understand why demons and succubi were often mistook for each other. Having the opportunity to ignore her needs and drink her soul dry of its life force showed him what separated them. As a demon, he wasn’t a slave to his thirst for it though, it was his choice to drink a little or all of her or none at all, unlike a succubus. For that gift, h

Lips parting, his forked tongue snaked out to flick over his strange canines. He was beautiful, and terrible, and monstrous. “What kind of demon are you?” Flashing a smile like pure sin, he said, “I am what your kind would call an Incubus, and I have decided that you are my last meal.” And then he kissed me.

Fear would have crawled in the heart of any human present but there was only Kyle, who was already under the influence of this demon. Black tendrils halted as they neared the body of Ruby, turning into sharp claws with nails as long as a pencil and sharper than a knight's sword. A gauntlet face appeared from the shadows; it had no eyes, and its mouth was large like a suction pump. "She is all yours," Kyle triumphantly announced. Demon's mouth enlarged and its claws dug deep into the soft flesh of Ruby. Liquefying her insides, it began to feed on its flesh and blood, covering her completely, like a wraith.

“Before you dismembered the demon, did you happen to get a good look at it?” He nods. “Maybe five feet tall if I’m being generous. Claws, flat teeth, smelled like the inside of an asshole, with skin resembling an elderly man’s ball sack.” “Scrapper demon. Great. When there’s one there’s usually more. They follow behind more powerful demons, eating their scraps. Hence the nickname. I’m surprised it took them this long to follow behind that Third Hierarchy twatwaffle.” I tip my head. “How many old man ball sacks have you seen?”

My mouth burned the moment his member entered but the pain only made me want more of him. At first it was difficult as his dick was too big to fit in my mouth, but seconds later, I adapted. I soon found myself sucking his juicy cock, drool dripping down my lips as my head bobbed up and down. It didn't take me long to realize that this wasn't his doing any longer, but mine. I wanted him badly, to have his burning cum coating the walls of my mouth. I wanted… the Demon King. I know it sounds like a lot, but it didn't start here. Let me tell you how I summoned the Hell Overlord–and made a deal I couldn't escape.

“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.