Magical Demon Novels & Stories

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

Of course, Kimberly threw a fit. We deposited the demon in Flint’s leather recliner, using more rope soaked in purified water to keep him bound. I leaned against the wall, which coincidentally also had dried blood coating it’s surface, and surveyed the demon. “With how close it came to munching on that corpse out back, I almost assumed it was a weaker demon. It doesn’t have magic of its own, that’s obvious.” Only upper-level demons, such as the one inhabiting our father, had access to magic. Of course, it was dependent upon how much blood and flesh they could consume.

And after Delldora met Alphinus, a werewolf painter in 1890, he got to know it all. No human can become immortal or become a demon suddenly unless they are like that from birth. And the only ones capable of "turning" humans into demons are pure magicians. Unlike the magicians from among humans, pure magicians could not be grouped into any creature. They look like human, but not human. They were as strong as a demon, but they weren't demon either. And according to Alpinus, every pure magician have snowdrop marks on their bodies. There are only 5 pure magicians on this earth. They spread all over the world. And just like that, whether Delldora was unlucky, somehow he met one of them and got a

"Yes, you can say that. There's a term for those types of demons: incubus and succubus. If they can use magic then you're up against a tough foe. But if you have your mate then you won't be attracted like... a moth to light." "Ooh..." I nodded happily. "I hope I never run into one of those! But I have my mate already! Ebony is going to be my Luna." I said firmly making Dad laugh and me puff out my cheeks. "I hope you never do either, pup." Dad ruffled my hair and smiled. "If you ever have any other questions, never hesitate to ask." "Ok!" I said and stood up before blinking. "Oh! What do they look like? The bad magic demons!" How else could I know what to look for?

“Then why do you look like a cat?” “That my dear is due to a curse by a powerful demon,” Hughley said. “Demon?” “Yes, My dear. He is known as Zai, the Delta demon.” “Talking cats’ Magical bats. Now we have to deal with demons?” June asked. “Never even seen a demon before,” Elizabeth said. “Elizabeth. Each of you has seen a demon before.” Hughley corrected her. “When?” “Every time you look in a mirror.” His words adding nothing but confusion and fear, Bonnie asked what neither of the other girls could.

He barks out a laugh, making me jump in surprise. "What kind of witch are you? Can you not read?" My cheeks heat up more, but now from anger. "I can read!" "Really." He flips the book shut before leafing through the first few introductory pages. "'Demonology'." "What?!" I rip the book out of his hands. My eyes land on the first few paragraphs underneath the introduction. 'Demonology: How To Trap, Capture, and Keep Your Demon. A How To Guide On All Things Demon Related. Magic, Curses, and Keeping Your Demon From Magical Outbursts'.

There was something I had to do. I reached out with my newly won magic and used it to open a doorway. My dad came roaring through. Not the dad I knew, the kind and calm presence living in a human statue when called by our magic. This was the full embodiment of Haralthazar, Demon Lord of the Seventh Plane, and he was not a happy camper.

"Surely, you've heard of their existence-" "No, Master Miller!" Scarface screamed, but calmed himself and continued, "Pardon my rudeness, however, that person is not a demonologist. Demonologists summon demons to fight for them. These demons' fires are also green or purple depending on their rank, b-but that mage…" "What about him?!" Marcus couldn't help but raise his voice. Scarface's stuttering was really starting to irk him.

Still, he wanted to know one thing but the creature already read his mind. It said: “You treacherous, backstabbing elves call us demons. I'm the one who gave your species magic. And you imprisoned me here for my troubles. As for my name, you can't pronounce it. Just call me Dem, like your brethren did." And for the next seven years, Nio called that place home. The demon taught him about magic, about the elements. Sometimes the demon slept for months, replenishing his own life force, and during these periods Nio allowed himself to think. It was dangerous to think while Dem

V. The demon king, Lucifer Black is the most dangerous and brutal demon. He is the cruel and dark king of the devil's kingdom named Lucifer's hell. The demon of deception and savagery. He loved to kill, and had dark magic that could rip his enemies into pieces quickly of a second. Going against him meant death because he is the strongest demon in the realm. He was merciless and everyone feared him, even his family. His body, his features, and his voice had authority among the whole demons. And looked like he was made for the night of all of its sins... Years of war and battle made him cold, his enemies made him more ruthless.