Kny Oc Demon Novels & Stories

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.

Keven stood tall near the symbol and started an incantation in a language I didn’t understand. Suddenly fire started to erupt from the symbol on the floor. The room went silent as a strong force rose from the symbol. It looked like a tall man with dark ebony-black skin and long teeth sticking out of his mouth. His nails looked sharp like razors. “Who dares to call me?” asked the creature. Keven took a step closer “Eurynomos! I called you forth as I need your powers.” The demon had a wicked smile on his face. “I will lend you my powers, but you know what must be given, don’t you?”

And I want that kind of power to kill that person who owed a life to me. "You are aware that a lot of packs will come as well, right?" "Yes, Alpha!" I smirked and tossed the apple in the air. I caught it in time and took another bite. It was a busy night. I also prepared myself since I know that the way to the Necklace of Divinity will be tough. If everyone covets the same thing, of course it's normal to have a hard time in retrieving it. There will always be competition. "Alpha, after you retrieve the Necklace of Divinity, what shall we do next?" Alya asked me. She is an Omega I raised myself. She's just a few years younger than me, though.

My demons had been up for some time now, and we were all just watching her, trying our best to last and not dominate her mouth violently, like we are used to. Before lowering herself onto my shaft, she shoots me one more of those sexy, scared kitten faces, and wraps her soft, dainty hands around my phallus. I felt my liquids leave my tip. I was so close to going into overdrive! The adrenaline was too much for all of us right now, especially in our sleepy state. I feel sorry for that one kid that could feel my every emotion and action! You know every demon has a host. I don't like to call it that, because I do love the kid more than anything, but that's another story, for another time.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

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.

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."

With that he turned and walked away, the other guy following him. Wait, how did he know my name? My heart pounded but not from sadness anymore, but from something else I dare not mention. The Demon King as was popularly known as, is a tribreed. Maybe that was why everyone feared him, or the mere fact that he could make anyone and even an entire pack disappear without a trace. He was an original Lycan, half vampire and still had Demon blood running through his veins. Goddess, this is not good. “Luna Elara!!”

And just in case he turns full demon when he died, demons can track other Demons so why couldn't they find him, Kwan wondered. It meant that he was either dead or maybe even though he awakened as a fully Demon he still had his witch powers, werewolf and vamp side. A deadly combination indeed and this deadly combination would not be found unless he wanted to be found. "There is one way to finding Nicklaus if he is alive." As a vamp Demon himself Kwan knew Demons were very protective and possessive of their mates. "How?" "Tiana." *** When Yael saw the scene, he approached the man, she knew the man had magic in him as his presence was powerful. So she approached carefully, “who are you? And why

"All these years and the demon still lives inside you!" Kyle grabs him again by his white-collar and whispers in his ear. "The demon does not live inside me," Kyle pauses. "I am the demon." And with that, Kyle kicks him in rage, making him sprawl on the front porch. Kyle slams the door. ^^^^