Grey Demon Novels & Stories

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

Then the beast came. He had been heard the tales about a monster that resided in his bloodline, the Galgota, that was the name of the Demon that resided in its bloodline and tonight it came out. A black Demon appeared before him, Rowan Mikhail looked petrified as the Giant beast awoke, that had not just come out of him, his feelings wobbled, he couldn't think properly, Leah stood there looking at this beast, just stood there. The beast had only one mission, eliminate Leah Mikhail, the source of his sorrow,

Damien I knew. I don't know how, but I fucking knew something was off. My mind was foggy after last night's dinner disaster from finding out Ember was my mate. I felt an instant connection with her, and I hated myself for it. I hated her presence, but when my mom attacked her, those feelings went away. A deep need to protect her replaced it, and I hated myself even more for it. Enough to leave after knowing she would be in good hands. The beast in me wanted to rip at my mother's throat and drink her until death. My mother is a bitch, but she did not deserve how I felt last night towards her. I would not let a human come between us. I had to leave. Clear my head. I went to the only place I kn

Those are the question I am curious with, but was afraid to ask because I can’t afford to lose my power again. I went down and watch from distance, I could hear Harold’s happy thoughts about seeing his sister. He has a lot of plan in his head. He is a longing brother, what on heaven do we want? Why can’t we just let him be happy and have his only family back? Gideon is waiting on the other edge of the highway; he took his sword and wave it, in an instance it goes into Harold’s consciousness. In a second he bumped into another vehicle, and I found myself inside his car covering him. A dark light surrounds us, a man whom I don’t know is pulling me away from Harold’s body.

"You can warn anyone who speaks of revenge that mine is far worse." 'Doesn't kill children...not yet...' Like a ghost from the tomb, a black shadow rose from behind him. Horns curved from its skull, and a narrow slit displayed jagged teeth, its only discernable feature. 'The blood he spilt will run forever in the rivers of the damned. He will be chained against the current, constantly watched by those souls he took. What a beautiful painting it will make! All the treasures and knowledge I have given will give me far more valuable returns. And you...you foolish mortal, believe that a gentleman's heart beats in that undead breast! He is more of a demon than I am!"

I know it was my fault and I will live in regret for the rest of my life because of what I have done to them, but it is not my fault but those demons who make me a demon. “No” I whispered again when they were about to touch me. I was suddenly woken up by the man who tapped me on my shoulder and told me that I am already in Dasma. Good thing that it is just a dream even it looks real. I took a deep breath and I looked outside the window and he was right. I am already here. I picked up my bag, gave him the fare and went down.

"Not that I would need the help. So, where is he, then? Don't tell me he's back in Cuba because I have looked at every corner of that place and couldn't find his energy signature anywhere there." "No, he's not. And tracking him with his old energy signature wouldn't have worked because he now has a different one." Haneul said. Veronica waited patiently, her eyes narrowed. "Geronimo has descended. He is now a demon in Hell." The 5th Dimension (Olympus)

murmured Bethany as she slept beside Isabella and the glare of Bella's phone bothered her eyes. "Yes, good night," said Isabella and closed her eyes. At midnight, a black, muscular silhouette appeared in Isabella's room. Although the windows and doors were tightly closed, the figure still reached Isabella's room. The eyes of that silhouette turned bright red in the pitch dark room and it looked like the eyes of a devil. The figure slowly approached Isabella. Her white jade face was visible in the dark pitch room. Two more breaths were heard, but the devil was not interested, his whole body and eyes only on Isabella.

'Crimson', the young woman had strong suspicions about who it might be. But anyway, Artemisia was losing interest in all of that, in digging that old pit for the stick that didn't make room for a coffin with the solutions she needed, but rather full of more problems that came like insects and larvae. Trouble crept down the young woman's legs and arms, and when she finally realized, it was who was in that grave. It was becoming tiresome. Artemisia turned her mind back to the moment she was sharing with Geon, the demon watching the young woman as if she had actually left at some point in the conversation. His eyes turned reddish again, as if they had come back to life.

David yelled. “Yeah. The same mother that died when she was 4. The two of them probably look the same age. And Meadow is well aware that her mother is dead. That vampire is just walking around with her mothers face.” Lucas snapped. “How the hell can we put our faith in the daughter of a vampire. I know that I sure as hell don’t.” David yelled. Suddenly we all got a fright when Lucas got up from his seat and the chair fell straight back onto the floor.