Lemon Demon Novels & Stories

singit ng manika na lumabas mula sa likod ng mga bulaklak. "You will just be a hindrance if you come," I snorted. It let out a sinister laugh and ridiculed, "ako ba talaga? Ikaw ang coward sa atin dito at baka ikaw pa ang tatakbo palayo 'pag nilapitan natin." Naaasar na tinalikuran ko siya at hinila si Leon. Kailan ba ako mananalo sa demonyitang manika na 'to?

Noong malaman ni Selene na dumating na sa puntong humanap ng mahiko si Haring Morfran at nagsakripisyo ng maraming buhay para tumawag ng demonyo na siyang dapat e magiging ‘trump card’ nila sa giyera, hindi matanggap ni Selene na aabot pa sa puntong kailangan pang may madamay na mga inosente para sa kagahamanan ng mga ito. First of all, the demon stole their men’s bodies and converted them into clones before using up all their skin to create a human it could use as a vessel. Second, in order to summon a demon, lives were taken— the thing is, it seems like the mage they’ve acquired to bear the powers of the dark entity seemed to have been consumed by the creature itself. And third, Merlin’s a

Hindi pa naman alam ni Kuya Leo na artista si Torn. "Hi, Lemon," bati ni Doc Montelibano na nandito na sa sala. As usual, nakangiti pa rin siya. Parang nakita ko na siya somewhere. Pamilyar kasi ang mga mata niya. She's nice and easy to be with. It just that, she's, sometimes, weird. "Good afternoon po. Maupo po kayo," sabi ko. "No need. I'll be fast. Can we talk outside?" she asked kaya tumango ako.

“The choice is in your hands, woman. I’d gladly help Zaylee to win this case against you.” Naikuyom ni Lyla ang kanyang kamao. It’s very unfair to know that it is how money works. At wala na siyang ibang choice dahil hindi sapat ang pera niya para tapatan si Lucifer. And just like his name, he’s a devil. Isang demonyong tuso. Alam niyang kaya nitong gawin ang sinasabi nito.

Huminto siya sandali at nagtanong, “Dahil ang lalaking ito ay isang lobo, maaari ba natin itong patayin at kainin? Nakain ko na ang karne ng lobo noon at medyo masarap ang lasa. Maaari bang kainin ang demonyong lobong ito?” Sinabi ni Alex, “Ang mga demonyo ay isang uri ng mga espirituwal na nilalang na sumisipsip sa kakanyahan ng Mundo upang pakainin ang kanilang sariling dugo, laman, buto at meridian. Ang katotohanan na ang demonyong lobong ito ay maaaring magpalit-anyo sa isang tao ay nagpapahiwatig na ang kanyang cultivation base ay hindi mahina. Mahusay itong gamot na pampalakas, maaari mong kainin ito.”

Si Harvey York ay humakbang paatras at pumadyak sa sahig ng bumagsak siya, kinansela ang sobrang pwersa na tumulak sa kanya. Kaagad pagkatapos,sumugod paharap si Harvey at sumipapapuntasa pinuno mga Demon Monk. Bang! Ang pinuno ng DemonMonk ay tumalsik sa sipa halos kaagad. Si Fabian Hamilton ay nanliit ang mata matapos makita ang walang pakialam na itsura sa mukha ni Harvey. “Ayos ka lang ba, Sir York?” “Ayos lang. Ang mga Demon Monk mula Thailand ay medyo mahina kung sabagay.”

It was already four hundred years ago, are they up to them now? Chattering sounds. Dogs barking. Vehicles rushing. And this tiny whispers from outside. Leo can heard all of it as he is slowly taking his way out. 'I hate death angels, I hate them all.' He was saying to his head. His trembling hands pick the handle of the blue gateway. Leo, with all the courage swang it open. "Dad!"

Across the room, Lora sat curled up on the couch while eating chips aggressively like she was personally offended by their existence, though her red eyes made it obvious she had been crying again earlier. “You know,” she muttered sarcastically while pointing a chip toward Dera, “if you don’t wake up soon, I’m literally going to haunt you myself because I cannot raise your three demon children while grieving, okay?” Ji Lian, who had just walked into the room carrying coffee, sighed tiredly. “They’re not demons.” “Yes they are,” Lora argued immediately, “Dion tried to jump off the hospital chair this morning because he said he wanted to become Spider-Man.”

He’ll do everything to avenge them. “D-Demonyo ka!” galit na sigaw ni Monique. Muli siyang hinampas ng latigo. “I am,” malamig na wika ni Damion. Napaismid ito habang matalim at walang awang tinitigan ang babaeng dumadaing sa sakit sa bawat hampas ng latigo. “And always remember this, Miss Ledesma—kung ‘yon ay mabubuhay ka pa—No. One. Dare. To. Mess. A. Demon.”