Lemon Demon Novels & Stories

“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.

“Demonyo pa rin ang mga demonyong pusa. Kung gagamitin ito nang mabuti, maaari rin siyang maging cultivator, isang bagay na malinaw na mas mainam kaysa sa walang kwentang normal na dugo tulad ng sa’yo. Ni wala kang espirituwal na mga ugat para makagpasimula ng pagsasanay.” Nang marinig ito, napayuko ang ulo ni Quincy, hindi magawang maiangat ito. Laslas! Sa pamamagitan nito, ang espada ni Dorothy ay tumama sa ulo ng halimaw. Ang ulo nito ay talagang katulad ng sa isda, ngunit meron itong dalawang matigas na barbs na halos sampung metro ang haba. “Isa itong Hell Fish. Mahinang demonyo lang ito, at wala itong gaanong kapangyarihan.”

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.”

“Since you’re a monster, we’re on the same side, aren’t we? Let me introduce myself.” As she spoke, she reached out and touched my cheek. Her cold fingers, paired with the chilling aura radiating from her, sent a shiver through me. Her presence was a storm, ready to consume everything in its path. “I am Tiera Urahica Freya the Fifth, the current Demon Lord of the Tower of Doom,” she declared, her voice brimming with confidence and authority.

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.”