Handsome Demon Novels & Stories

“I understand. But you don’t have to decide right now. Take some time to think this through.” I flip through the pictures again, stopping once I see one of a demon that is otherwordly beautiful. He has long black hair, red eyes, and horns that remind me of a ram. He has a neutral face with a scar on the right side, it runs along his body, but his muscles are so huge I don’t even pay the scars any attention. A shiver runs through me as I look at him, and I lift my chin into the curious gaze of the matchmaker. “This one,” I say. “I want to date this guy.”

I turned to Aphrodite, and she nodded her head before she followed Ashley into one of the rooms, which is where she will be staying in the castle. I got up and walked up the red-velvet carpet-covered stairs. With each step, my appearance changed by itself. I'm no longer wearing a human look, instead I'm wearing a demon look like the one in Inferno. Actually the appearance of my demon is not as terrible as a monster. Because my appearance is more human-like, it's just that I have long black hair, I also have golden eyes and pale white skin. The universe says that I am very handsome. In this form, I am the only one who can beat Antares in terms of looks and charm.

Justin explained, pulling Alice in and closing the apartment door. "What do you feel, Justin?" "While filming, Norman had changed into a demon costume. And when I saw him, he wasn't Norman, but a real demon. I also felt a powerful demonic aura. When I attacked the demon, the demon turned into a real Norman. tricked me into attacking Norman." "Does that demon have one horn on its head?" she asked. "A pair of fiery red horns, with black streaks. The fingers are long." "What kind of demon is that? I only know a one-horned demon, who is the strongest warrior of the demon lord at the bottom of Hell. I've never known or seen a demon with the characteristics you mentioned," Alice replied.

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.

Deep breaths Verena, deep breaths. He was the only guy here who wasn't wearing a suit, he wore a black leather jacket with a white V-neck shirt underneath which showed off his muscular build perfectly. His hair was slicked back a little untidily with a few rebellious strands falling loose. He had a light stubble around his jaw which made his already sharp jawline seem impossibly sharper. Even in his casual demeanor he was by far the most good-looking guy in the room. I noticed a few other girls eyeing him appreciatively and I felt a pang annoyance but it disappeared as soon as our eyes met again.

There’s something electric in the air—something that wasn’t here a moment ago. “How long has it been since you last saw each other?” I ask, pretending to be indifferent. “Ten years,” says Demon. “Or more,” John adds, toasting. “And he’s still as much of an idiot.” “And you, just as bossy, Blackwood.” They laugh. I sip. I observe. John is steel. Elegant, controlled, with that dangerous calm of someone who never loses. Demon… Demon is something else. A wildfire with a smile. A leap without net. His clothes are wrinkled, hair messy, and yet—or precisely because of that—I can’t stop staring.

Is this not the same Celestial Demon that I just tried to kill? The one who was the reason why an invincible army exist in my timeline? The one infamous for his wickedness and ugliness? For some reason, I couldn’t stop staring at him. Though I didn’t want to admit it, his face was admirable the way it breathed life without trying. Suddenly, I snorted. Why is someone handsome as this rumored to be ugly? Why is someone that could become the leader of the lower Celestial Demon cult rumored to be weak? How did the rumor start?

Instead, it was as simple as it could be, that is- MY DEMONIC FANGS ! They were sharply shaped dead cells around sensitive nerve endings and it was pretty safe to say that Zompano was going to be my meat at this hour of the day and I was going to make sure to relish each and every flesh and bone of his being. Rogue Demons might be disgusting to look at but Demon Meat was Demon Meat- juicy, luscious and stomach warming. “I can’t wait, Danielle,” Damon whined through the mindlink as I watched Zompano hysterically try to break free from our hold for some time. Pfft. Such a miserable loser. “What are you waiting for ?” he impatiently asked.

Leaving him to watch me across the room and sip on what looked like wine, so early in the morning. Every time I took a bite or two there he was, lips tightly shut, brows slightly curled and eyes squinting low. He actually didn't look like a demon at all, but a murderer. I also couldn't lie and say he wasn't an attractive being, because that he was. An attractive, murderous, being. His aura definitely spoke King, but demon? I couldn't really see it. He looks like a European male model. Baby smooth face, no facial hair in sight and dimples on both cheeks. He was a prize to the eyes to look at.

She closed her eyes and any demon within four centimeters close to her froze, she turned their body into ice and broke it to pieces one by one. Alpha Ethan ran towards the demons in front of him, his Lycan was huge enough to to take down 15 at a time, his claws dugged deep into them and with surprise they were dead, their weakness had no effect on him because he was also a demon which could also kill them. He made way for Hades but he suddenly disappeared from his sight not to be seen. He got so angry that he ran straight into the midst of the demons taking them out in a mass number.