Hello Kitty Demon Novels & Stories

Maybe if she actually knows what she will be dealing with if she crosses the Demon King again, she would change her mind and actually start to worship him. The Demon King’s castle has been home to various creatures that have sprung forth since the very first Demon King and they have been living there for centuries. The more sentient creatures like the Lamia, the Lizardfolk, and even the Harpies, the Trolls, and some of the Goblins were assigned to maintain the castle and take leadership tasks. But they are only a small portion of the ones who actually live there.

Hizkiah’s were black as coal, and this demon’s eyes were golden. “And what do we have here?” The demon asked as he looked at Shu. “Another one? How many of these felines did Sameer think we needed?” The angel questioned as he crouched, offering his hand to Shu. “Good, kitty.” Sameer?! How do they know Sameer Qadir? Why wouldn’t he have mentioned he had people in the area? I made a mental note to stop by the guild before we went home and smack the forgetfulness from his fool mind.

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

I felt like my breathing stopped for a second, witnessing a demon in front of my eyes. My heart pumped against my chest badly. He's back. "Did my kitten miss me, huh?" The devil asked while approaching me with slow steps, but I shoved my hand in front of him in an attempt to make him stop at where he was and took a step back. "Don't d-don't you dare c-come a-any closer." I said with my trembling voice. He stopped there with an amused smirk on his face.

A genuine, bubbly laugh escapes me, even as Lola gives me one final, long lick on my ear before settling into a furry, round heap in my thighs. “Damien, she's a cat.” I teased, my fingers still buried in the white silkiness of her fur. The itch in my eyes was officially gone now, replaced by an endearment towards the creature in my thighs. “And besides, weren’t you the one calling her a demon just now? Are you really jealous of a cat?” “No!” His answer comes out too fast, before he settles in his seat with a small pout. “I’m not jealous. And she really is a demon.”

He knew that he had met his end. “Take him away!” Peter instructed. The special forces went to the basement with Greg. I followed. The moment the lift doors were opened, we smelt a strong chemical scent. It was not a warehouse. Instead, it was a luxurious and well-equipped lab. There were a lot of devices and blinking lights. On the rack next to the wall, there were a lot of test tubes. On one of the rows, there was a blue tag. It said: Angel’s Kiss. At the deepest corner of that lab, there was a heavy metal door.

"You really are a demon! Lightning fist," BOOOOOMMMMM...

He was the one who was neither a human nor a Dark Race. He owned the Apocalyptic Legion that had Rank 8 Zombies. Godly Boxer, Steel Limbs, Polar Ice, Petrification, and Ghastly Sword. Of course, Skeletal Lady did not exist at that time. The demon himself was already very terrifying. He could fly high in the air, cross over monumental buildings as if he were walking on low ground, and cross streams and oceans. Everything was beneath his feet. "He is Lucas the Demon. How dare you guys block Demon senior's path? I guess you guys just don't appreciate your lives," Kate said arrogantly.

The witch patter her as a comfort, "You are not giving me false hope, kiddo. You just might help me." "Sometimes I feel like you can read my mind." Kitty sighed and admitted one of her long suspects. "Haha, that's NOT one of my specialty." The witch burst into laughter, "I'm more familiar with divination. You can call me Winnie." "I'm Kitty. Hmm, so what's your friend's specialty?" Kitty laughed at herself in her head. She somehow felt as if there was a connection between them just because the old witch made a mistake. She knew it was silly, but she couldn't help but to be more and more curious about this mysterious witch.

Her ocean-blue eyes have depths of innocence in them, and it seemed as though an inevitable gravity was dragging me in to explore those vast sets of orbs. I was so distracted by how the doll's elegance had held me chained up that I did not even notice the entrance to the villa slamming completely shut until I realized it. I stumbled through it, but I was completely blown shocked when I started hearing a melodic line being hummed ominously from behind my back, causing my head to instinctively flip toward its direction. My mouth dropped open, and my eyes widened in sheer terror, and my body started to shrivel up in fear and panic, as my heart pummeled vociferously. I was screaming with tears i