Immortal Demon Novels & Stories

Just like in my previous life, my elder brother, Noctis, and I were unable to move. The Seraph Chain bound us tightly. Drako Ashgrave, the demon general, laughed arrogantly and shouted to the immortals who had gathered around, "You should know what's good for you! Go back to the Novem Skies. I've only come for these two. Anyone who isn't afraid of dying is welcome to step forward!" I looked at the immortals. They were all covered in blood as well. Some had even suffered damage to their very souls. No one dared to act rashly.

"Rebels. The rebels that i have been fighting against for a long time, suddenly attacked. To save me she sacrificed her life and was killed. I lost my reasoning, So i killed everyone in the palace, and all the rebels. Innocent people were involved in the death. All the wedding guests died at my hand. Williams came to stop me, but according to the heavens, i committed a great sin so i was punished with eternal life. No matter how i tried, I couldn't kill myself. I couldn't get killed by others, I continued living a meaningless life. Dillan's life got tied to my own because he helped me kill them. So he is only allowed to die when i die. And i can only die if i get human stars. Stars are the a

Chad asked in confusion, "Can this really allow a guardian immortal to transform into a human?" "A demon, not a human. It will transform a beast into a bipedal demon!" Imperious explained excitedly, playing with the bottle and sighing with emotion. "The times are changing. This era is finally ending, and a new one is beginning." Chad did not understand it and did not want to. He urgently needed to solve the Long family's problem, so he quickly left the bunker. As he ascended, he saw that the underground villa was bustling with activity.

At the cinnamon-spicy flavor, my pussy walls shuddered again. "You're a demon," I whispered, finally remembering where I'd heard about a race with blood and other fluids that tasted like spice. "Zendir," he agreed through clenched teeth. Demons came from all different planes and were really many different races. I'd heard of the Zendir but didn't know much about them. "Does it matter?" I shook my head, allowing my curls to caress his thighs as I did. "No." "Then please, love, suck me before I explode." His hips pulsed, pushing his cock against my wet lips.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

“You’re still running your mouth even as your body is about to break? I can tell from this angle it won't be long before you die. Tell me, Drogo… you miss being immortal, don’t you?” My jaw ticks. “If you were still immortal, that poison would have no effect on you,” he says. “You’re wrong," I counter. "I don’t miss being immortal. Not with the price that came with it.” My breathing steadies after healing enough. “Those periods of time were replays of what your father did to me. They broke me every day until the goddess sent me mercy.” “I heard you cursed the moon goddess every night. And now you are taking her side?” he asks.

Their eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, and their movements were swift, almost too fast to track. The air crackled with energy as the newcomers launched their attack. The demon forces, though vast and well-prepared, were thrown into disarray as the eight demons tore through their ranks with ruthless efficiency. The palace, once a symbol of vampire power, was transformed into a battlefield of chaos and bloodshed.

'That's what I can't think of especially and they are both immortals and kings. Stefano grinned at me. "You don't seem to be from Wysteria because there's so much you don't know. But I'll tell you anyway. Elijah was the first immortal created," he replied to me as my eyes widened. "Really?!" I felt like my brain was about to explode. The paintings inside that room say everything. If he was alive when the Vikings still existed, I wouldn't be surprised if he was alive during the time of the ancient Romans!