Hand Demon Novels & Stories

His nails were black, thick and shiny as if made from polished obsidian. Yet, even which such an outrageous appearance, I could not prevent my eye from settling on the spectacle of the demon's manhood. It swung freely, without cover, between his powerful legs. The shaft was a long and thick, with a band of hammered gold encircling the base. It looked completely impossible to accommodate. His hairless sacks hung below, looking swollen.

With a wave of his hand, the woman rushed Dannie next. She screamed as she ran, her fingers spread wide and crooked like claws. Again, the static jolt rushed through Dannie and the demon flew back. The ground gave beneath Dannie’s feet and she had to steady herself before the last guy ran at her, again only to be thrown backward. This time, however, Dannie felt as if she had been impaled with a cactus. She fell to one knee and when she touched the base of her nose her fingers came away bloody. “My turn,” Voss said and like the others, he swung at Dannie.

Hendrix replied. "The demon in me is your lord, Hendrix?" Alex asked, puzzled. "Yes, he is. Haven't you wondered why I am the only one who can make you return to your normal state whenever it feels like you're about to erupt?" Hendrix eyed Alex and continued, "I'm the demon's keeper. Its protector. Your people have harmed my demon, and that is why I would ruin them."

I stared up at him with big eyes, wondering what he was going to do with me. His thumb went up to my lip, which he carefully caressed. "You look like a scared little deer. Just waiting to be chased." Adrian whispered. Ren's hand on my back got significantly warmer. Ren's other hand that he was holding my hand with, went to my wrist, locking me in. Like Adrian activated something in him. Something demon. Ren was still giving me his influence of calmness and tranquillity but sometimes it went distorted. He held my wrist firm with his one hand.

Damon questioned upon seeing that she had not moved an inch from where she was standing and how she looked lost in thoughts. Distracted from her thoughts, April slightly shook her head. "No." She answered as she looked at her hands which were still slightly trembling. Damon walked towards the entrance of the hut, he turned and looked at April, gesturing for her to come. She obediently came closer to where he was but the moment the demon opened the door and stepped into the hut, April involuntarily retracted. She did not even know how it happened but her body subconsciously stepped back and her hands were now trembling hard. She looked at Damon whose gaze seemed fixed on her trembling hands,

he left my hand and said "I'm sorry baby" I replied "it's okay", damien asked "how are you doll?" I replied "I'm fine, what about you?" he replied politely "I'm good too" a girl beside him look at me only, she smiled and said "I'm Jennifer" I looked at demon hubby he said "she is my cousin, damien's sister" I replied "I'm srinithi" she hugged me and said "I know dear" I smiled, she forwarded her hand and said "let's be friends" I looked at demon hubby, he smiled, I replied while shaking my hands with her "sure", she smiled back at me politely..........

Dáinn said and I nod my head. "Other demons working for them and plenty of human contracts" I say and he nods his head causing me to sigh my head hanging down. Slowly a hand touches mine a warms shooting through my fingertips causing me to look at my left hand. His fingers were still a black color it lightly trailing up towards his wrists in scattered lines looking up I see his side profile. His strong jaw line catching my attention, the soft shape of his nose, the way his eyebrows lightly furrowed together as he looked forward.

Johan:- I hate to say but it's true, I can only tell if the plan going to work or not demon:- nami thanks for protecting me, now we should go after him. NAMI:- by the way he is injured in his left hand, we have an advantage. demon:- firstly give me a gun, I don't trust you. Johan:- that's not a gun, I like your gun but you can take it back

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.

Arya Santanu's breathing was so heavy, the vapor of her breath had a very hot temperature. "Die ...." Arya Santanu moved very quickly. With one hand, the young man grabbed one of the bandit's faces. Slowly his hand turned into a demonic hand. Hot steam emerged from the cracks in his hand. The demon hand looked like flowing lava. And the lava came from his blood that changed shape. ARGH!!!