Insanity Demon Novels & Stories

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

Hah! Right behind them, my soul was so shattered I could barely stay upright. He knew all along. He chose to abandon me in that villa. I learned that my heart could still ache, even after death. Daniel's face drained of all color. He clenched his fists, trying to hold himself back. Just then, his eyes became bloodshot with insanity as he lunged forward and grabbed her by the neck.

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

My heart was still beating even though I was now a reasonable distance from the fast food. What a waste of time that had been. If she had just told me not to bother going in there or stopping the car at all, I would have saved myself, the time, the money and the strength that I used to running away from those things. “Ice!” “Okay fine! I'll tell you. They're Envy's. They're not humans, they're demons. They're descendants of the Fatals.” She said that and stopped like that was supposed to mean something to me. In all my life, id never heard of anything like that before.

Countless red Sword Lights shot out by James collided with a ball of black-and-white energy, collapsing instantly. “The Inner Demon is really dangerous.” Suddenly, a woman’s voice sounded from the void.

Zane was a young innocent boy who grew up mostly with his maternal grandparents and aunt who was completely different from his elder brother CHASE who was a replica of older Demon aka their father 'Daniel Miller'. They did not believe a single word of him and immediately ran to see exactly what was happening inside the room. They entered the room and found Insane on the floor rolling, wrapping her arms around her stomach and laughing crazily. Hearing the sounds of several footsteps, Insane lifted her eyes and stood up on her feet. INSANE waved her hands and greeted them cheerfully. "Hello, Family! I'm INSANE. Nice to meet you all", Insane spoke as she clapped her hands, and eyed everyone wit

“Insane B*st*rd” the female Wind Demon cursed silently. She saw through his intentions as swiftly as a hare bolted from the arms of a predator. She could not help but be surprised by Pathfinder’s decision, given that this was not something that the normal person would do – or even try to attempt for that matter.

Hardly aware of what was happening, I was on the verge of losing my mind. Sick of the games and unneeded fighting, I rose, addressing the air once again. “What the hell is wrong with you, Desmond? Why have you brought demons with you? You’re driving me crazy! Why would you bring evil to fight me and my friends?” I screamed, hurting my throat. “My almost defeated slaves have news for you,” said Madame Long, scattering different hued ashes around her. “According to them, he is a high-energy demon impersonating to be a low-energy incubus. You have been fooled and taken advantage of by a fiend.”