Good Demon Names For A Story Novels & Stories

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?"

Then she stared at the baby in her arms who this spell had been made for. “Sorry little one but your life is one of evil now.” She went back to the rocking chair. “Now what shall be your name my litte wrekun ( meaning demon in witch language) can't name you junior Zeus doesn't have the right ring to it.” She began to think. “Aha! I found the correct name! Anarta you shall be Anarta son of Zeus and also destroyer of Zeus...if not the whole world. I can't wait. But for now sleep my wrekun.”

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

The mysterious being slowly turned towards me and with a sarcastic smirk he replied, "I am a shell of the God I once was, my dear Gia. I have had many names, Hel, La Muerte, Shinigami, Psychopomp, and Thanatos. Many in North America know me as the Grim Reaper or just plain Death for short. In this moment, and under this demon’s rule, I am Thanatos. I could not help but notice your struggle to escape from these chains,” he said with a terrifying smile that exposed his sharp teeth to me. He then reached his boney, pale, and long hand to me as a gesture of courtesy. “I mean you no disrespect, but I don’t want to die just yet,” I said while staring at his hand. Thanatos' eyes seemed to sharpen a

"Yes, you can say that. There's a term for those types of demons: incubus and succubus. If they can use magic then you're up against a tough foe. But if you have your mate then you won't be attracted like... a moth to light." "Ooh..." I nodded happily. "I hope I never run into one of those! But I have my mate already! Ebony is going to be my Luna." I said firmly making Dad laugh and me puff out my cheeks. "I hope you never do either, pup." Dad ruffled my hair and smiled. "If you ever have any other questions, never hesitate to ask." "Ok!" I said and stood up before blinking. "Oh! What do they look like? The bad magic demons!" How else could I know what to look for?

"I feel okay now. What about you? The upcoming duel is just two nights away." He nodded, rising from the chair. He picked up the book he was reading and showed it to me. It was a book called the demons of Gehenna. I had read the books numerous times, it gave details about the six ruling demons that tortured people sent to Gehenna by the moon goddess. The names of the demons were Iblis, Guadalupe, Cebu, Asmodeus, Eyo, and the Witcher. "I'm not really worried about the duel, Annalisa, I already told you it's an easy win for me," he said. "We're going over to the palace of Trinigad tomorrow in preparation for the upcoming duel."

Defeated. Clenching my chest. You're evil. A monster. A demon from the pit of hell. I abhor you, and I want you dead. “Ah. I am evil. A monster and a demon. All these names for me alone. Uh?” He blurted out.

The woman passed her hand on her belly, not in a frightened way, but just stroking the baby over all flesh and skin. "You don't know your name, many of the neighboring towns simply called you Sanguine. The older ones named you Puctreos, am I right?” She said, keeping a firm tone while looking at the demon. He didn't want to admit that it scared him a little. He had long been trapped in a concrete box, plants and metal to get his instincts back after so many moons. "But, that's not your name, nor did your birth name indeed." "What do you want with that, human? If you have my name, feel free to say it out loud and put a damn magic collar on my neck. I really have nothing to lose."

He lowered his hand and had my eyes follow his hand before I was left staring at his purple eyes before he approached me and I got defensive. “Who are you and how do you know that name?” I asked as the stranger paused. The scent emitting from his body was not human and the energy that surrounded were thicker and stronger than even warlocks but it was more controlled. “I go by many names that are not in English but I you can call me Azreal. I am one of the demons who was born the day Eve took a bite from the apple.” He said as I folded my arms. “How do I know you are telling the truth?” I asked as he stretched his hand.

I asked. “I can’t tell you. If I were to tell anyone her real name though, it would be you.” Moran stated. “Go ahead.” I nodded. “Patrick Devere and Solar Flare can never find out the Vasilia’s demon name is Persephone. If that happens, then it’ll be easier for the Vasili to mate with her. Tell no one else.” He whispered. “Got it. I’ll send in Rao.” I said as I left. That wasn’t her name. I knew it was one of the names that would never be given to a Vasilia, just like Hades would never be given to a Vasili. Neither one would accept a demon as their avatar. They were the god and goddess of the desire demons.