Joker Demon Novels & Stories

But his shock gave way to a wan of smile which was more sinister and dangerous than the shock. He spread his hands and his long black villainous jacket began to form a crevice and rip apart. His body cracked and sinews moved. His fingernails narrowed into saber claws. They were large, hairy, and dangerously clawed hands of a beast. He bent like an animal and headed into the woods. ‘A werewolf?’ Jesse asked, wide-mouthed. ‘ But it is almost dawn?’ ‘ Don’t be so dumb’ Jake snarled ‘ he is a demon. Alvaro is very lucky that he did not, as he normally did on several occasions, come here alone. Take care of Alvaro while I take care of him!’

A blur of white and black slammed into them: Dante. "You’re right," Dante growled lowly. "But I’m not here to play. I'm here to take your heads." Before the demon could react, Dante snapped his neck with a sickening crack. The black cloud around him dissolved into nothing. The second demon grabbed Jo roughly, trying to teleport with her. But Dante moved faster. A sand lash whipped around the demon’s leg, yanking him face-first into the dirt. Dante pinned him with one foot, summoning a dagger of pure ice.

He looked around the room and acknowledged the fact that his members are there with him. Samantos is becoming too daring. He knows me and chose to play with me. "He chose to play with fire!!!" He shouted and the whole building shook. The guys were no longer surprised. A phone call jolted them back to life. Red, as he is popularly called stepped out to hand over the phone to Eric. Red, second in command, fastest shooter. He is called Red because of the number of people he has killed. He looks deadly dangerous. After Eric, no one dares him. A scar was visible on his face showing he had a rough childhood. Well, what more can you expect from a Capo? He relocated to the city after being beaten to

demon:- that's so bad, if you are saying they have animal intuition then they might be on their way to kill us, Johan:- accept my offer, and kill one of them for our mutual interest, and they are not that intelligent NAMI:- we accept your offer, what about you demon? demon:- if you made the decision then I can't go back. Johan:- so I am leaving I don't have time. demon:- wait how do you know, I am a power holder.

I smirked down at him and he grinning at me. "My nickname is 'Demonic' isn't it? Shouldn't that answer your question?" "And do you, a demon, feel like they do? Can you love?" I took out a cig, and lit it up, putting it in my mouth while thinking of my answer. "Demons don't love." --- The day after was a good one. Jerome stood on top of one of the tables at lunch with a bunch of flowers at hand. He cleared his throat and started speaking as if he had a whole speech memorized.

“You all know basic myths. But this one is… specific. The tale of the Shadowalker.” To everyone’s surprise, it was Emma who piped up, his voice hesitant but clear. “I… I’ve read about that. In a banned manuscripts forum. He was a demon… created by Lucifer not as a torturer, but as a ultimate weapon. A being designed to wipe out all life on Earth in one go. But Lucifer messed up the primordial spell. A variable was wrong. Instead of a mindless destroyer, Shadowalker became a demon bound by a paradoxical imperative: to save people.”

I saw a flicker of a black tail from under his cloak and I smiled slightly. A demon. Somehow, Dante knew a demon would come. He raised the dagger and a huge wave of power swirled around him, pushing past the flames of the Djinn. The Djinn jumped up in the air, but it didn’t deter the demon. He held the dagger firmly, and I felt a sense of deja vu as he pushed off and flipped it in the air like how Mom had, before he plunged the dagger into the Djinn’s chest.

“I wasn't sure at first, but seeing you act like this has proven my intuition. You are there in every crime scene. You arrived first than your peers to get rid of the evidence inside, and made sure all of them are dead. Some people might think that you are hiding somewhere but no, you are around these people all this time to monitor them. So you can choose your next victim.” Jake opened his palm and showed a lighter instead of a USB, and it was clear that they just fooled him to reveal himself. “Time to remove that costume and show yourself to everyone, demon.” A demon?! An actual demon is with us? I only read about them in the books and I heard they went extinct many years ago when they inv

A moment later he returned, turning corporal once more and carrying her bags. "How did you do that?" He raised a brow, as if it were obvious. "I'm a spectral demon." "That is so cool. So you're like a ghost or something?" "Most humans who think they've seen a ghost are actually witnessing a spectral demon." Her curiosity racing she asked jokingly, "Can you go all Jedi and move things with your mind?" He cocked his head, as if he were about to give a lecture to a group of children. "Yes, when I go fully demonic I have telekinetic abilities. And I can't be harmed or killed. It makes my kind invaluable, especially on the battlefield."

She immediately withdrew her hands from his, making his gaze harden a little. "Are you aware you are now stuck with me?" His voice was cold and alluring at the same time. She could only stare at him and swallow. "So, you better get used to me," he added. "But... you are a demon," Esteria managed to say. The two were on the large bed with a little distance between them. "I am El-Kharis and also not an ordinary demon. I am a Demon God of Thunder, Esteria," he said, dragging out the last word.