Gothic Demons Novels & Stories

She didn't even know what time of the day it was because there was no window to show the direction of the sun. Her heart thumped and her breath caught as memories of yesterday...or was it last month?...crept into her mind. Father never loved her, she knew that much but what she did know was that he was more than happy to have her locked up to be freed of her 'demons' but she didn't have them. She knew what demons were from the illustrations in some of the books Garius had forced her to read, they were supernatural creatures sometimes without form who possessed humans as vessels. Sometimes the illustrations showed them to be dark, hulking beings with horns and fangs and spiked wings, and she

But everything crumpled down when she found out the truth. This is Dark Hades call. He only comes out when there’s death. He only comes out when there’s evil and blood. Because death and darkness are always the demon’s call.

Yes, we had a new home different from Pictoria, but the demons followed me here, and they wouldn't leave me alone. This was one of the reasons I couldn't allow Jasmine into my life. It had nothing to do with the King. I doubt King Nikolas would have a problem with it, but I knew she couldn't handle my demons. So, I will settle for the banters and the snide remarks until she finally moves on and settles down. "I do not think we can handle that or allow it, Aeron," My wolf Razor said in my head. He always had a darkness about him, and I guess that was the difference between our wolves and the wolves of the people in our current continent.

The air was thick with sulfur, smoke, and the overwhelming stench of sex and brimstone. Hundreds of demons and succubi filled the vast nave. Lesser imps with ridged cocks, hulking hell-knights with massive barbed members, seductive succubi with dripping cunts and whipping tails, and tentacled horrors from the deeper abyss. All turned their glowing eyes toward the new arrival.

In the demon hierarchy, the Seven Sins are the most powerful demons of the realm, second only to Lucifer. “How may I be of service today, my lord?” “Rumour has it that you theorized about a way of making demons immune to the effects of the Mors flower. How true is this?” Gilbert breaks out in a sweat at Pride’s request. “How did he manage to get hold of such information?” he wonders. He indeed hypothesized that it was possible to somehow make demons immune to the effects of the Mors flower. But it is just a mere hypothesis. He has not even gotten the core material needed to even confirm it. How would he announce such an uncertified claim, especially for a matter as critical as this? He is no

"Or in a simpler term, praise to the 'god' Mammon, one of the seven demons of hell responsible for humanity's greed and its most selfish and grotesque desires. This demon is called upon by those who want to be above everything else, no matter how. Because you need to understand this, demons are everywhere, but they appear when they are called or summoned. Everything you've heard about demons or possessions doesn't happen just because. It's because they are called by mortal souls with dark hearts. "How many demons exist?" Saying that the snow-haired one wasn't scared would be an understatement. The information his friend was telling him was so overwhelming that he was trying not to break int

He clenched his fist and stepped a little closer towards the boulder, his booted feet making a depression on the black sand. The Encyclopedia of Demons or popularly known as the Dictionnaire Infernal is the book Marcus had found in the Vatican Archives that talked about the demon with blue and violet flames. It may not have given a fitting picture of what the hellish entity looked like, but it was able to provide enough information for him to use.

contract. She hated humanity, as long as she only needed a week to be alone, it was enough for her to make a contract with the demons, the 72 demons of the Goetia, they are like the 72 genii of Solomon. She didn't hate humanity because they were problematic, at that time, they are weak people, they are not united, they don't understand each other, a little solitude and silence, even if only for a week, to wake up later would be good, there in that world, where she would find a world in silence, her mother leaving and not coming back for a week, when she woke up in a hospital, she didn't come back before really creating problems for the world.

He stood at the entrance, ready to embark on his daring quest. As he approached the gates, the shapeless demons sensed his presence and began to materialize, their forms shifting and contorting in the darkness. Their eyes glowed with an eerie light, and their mouths twisted into wicked grins. Azazel knew that defeating these demons would not be an easy task, but he was prepared to face any challenge to reach his love Azrael.

They have walked this earth for centuries, their presence woven into the fabric of forgotten myths and whispered nightmares. The demons are not grotesque monsters but breathtakingly alluring-dark poetry made flesh. Their eyes gleam like molten gold, holding secrets that would shatter the fragile human mind. Their voices are velvet shadows, coaxing desires you never knew existed. They carry an aura of power and danger, a magnetic pull that lures mortals closer even as it promises destruction.