Jason Male Anime Demon Novels & Stories

I look up and see Damen flying straight towards me. His black knee-length biker boots slam into the ground causing it to shake momentarily from the impact. He turns away from me to fight off several demons that have circled around me, in my weakened state. I watch as he spins rapidly with his dark black wings extended and manages to knock most of them away and creating an opening. Max's majestic black wolf, Dom, slams through the opening, turns, and claws several demons' throats out, while his Beta Jason tears organs out of a few others.

James replied, “I killed him.” Youri pointed at James and said, “That’s impossible. You’re saying you did it alone? You might have a Thousand Paths Holy Body, but you’re just a Quasi Acmean. The Devouring Demon is a Terra Acmean. He also wields a powerful weapon and has twelve death spirits. Yet, you’re claiming to have killed him?” James did not bother elaborating further. The current situation played out exactly as James had hoped for. During the commotion, Qimat remained standing beside Youri.

She was prepared to jump into the fire whenever Lilith wanted her to. Alexander used his extraordinary power, which he alone possessed. The demons holding him instantly charred into tar while Alexander's entire body erupted in flames. Jordina sped up while brandishing the knife. She had never engaged in combat with Satan, so she did not want to be late to use her move.

“You can’t beg your way out of this. I helped you. You have to help me too.” Jason shook his head as tears rolled down his eyes. Maybe staying with his uncle would have been better even if they were maltreated at every turn. It was something that he understood, not the demon standing in front of him, whose malevolent intents were wrapped in clothes so drab one would not suspect, the shadowless one. “You kill your uncle’s son or your brother gets killed,” the threat landed, heavy with menace. “You cannot do that,” Jason countered, wondering where he got his courage from.

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.

While I couldn't save Jason, maybe, just maybe; we could get out of here mostly alive. Kokabiel made a shrieking sound, my ears rang with it but it didn't have the same effect as his scream. The two Nephilim pulled Jason's head back, his mouth lolled open; blood tracking down it and smeared. His nose was obviously broken, black and blue. His one good eye, if you could even call it that, a filmy white; the other looked like a cut grape, the clear mucous membranes inside squeezing out like the jelly of a donut, mixed with blood, creating an almost gel-like substance that was pink tinged. I felt myself gag, grateful that my friend was dead. I tried to move my arm slightly, as not to draw attent

“Cute kid.” Jason glanced over at the person speaking to now becoming defensive as it was only him and the man standing there. The aquarium wasn’t packed due to it being a Thursday morning. Jason held his son close to him, protectively, as he stared at the dead eyes of Chris Sanders. He would know him anywhere just like Julissa said. His eyes held nothing inside and he looked rugged with a tattoo up his neck flowing down his arm. He was a rougher-looking Dan. “How did you find me?” Jason asked, angrily.

Or maybe I'm the one who's not okay right now. "TSK! It's him we have to deal with. Didn't you wrong, J?" asked Kay to Jason, who sounded mocking in my ears. Jason seemed to pout the corner of his lips, then patted Kay on the back. "Don't get me wrong; my brother is adamant. Well, I'll leave him to you guys, okay? I'm going to find that little demon. My stupid little brother has let her loose." Who did he call the little demon? Is it Ivanna? So, all this time, Jason had been hunting Ivanna. And was the reason still the same, because Ivanna turned feral? Or does he have his intentions?

They were afraid I'd kill them if I got the strength. Never did they know the devil was in their midst. I wish someone would listen to me. Luna Elf is the head of demons. ******** Jason's POV I got into my room with a sad face, I wasn't happy at all and everything pisses me up, the scene of her maltreatment was never leaving my head, it keeps sending me into the mood of deep sadness, I sagged right on my bed, hissing continuously but then, a small smile appeared on my face as I remembered the sweet feelings I felt the moment I smelled her scent and saw her.

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