Mi Adorable Demonio Novels & Stories

The demon smiled charmingly at the blonde, she did not want to admit that she did not mind being protected by such a beautiful being. His skin was as white as the marble in the temples of the Moon, it seemed to be as cold as they were too. The lips were full and rosy, in addition to the long black lashes over the small, almond-shaped eyes of the demon. He was also tall, frighteningly tall. If Artemisia tried to deduce high, she'd probably say the demon was at least two meters tall.

But as for reaching them. Oh, I’m such an idiot, after all. Hastily, I drew a pentagram, spilled blood in the center, and started the familiar summoning. He appeared immediately, a small minion, something between a demon and a demonic creature. He had a wolf’s body with a clean human skull on top. He did, however, have a magnificent set of fangs sticking out in all directions. Ak-kvir. “What did you summon me for, necromancer?” “Do you want the blood of eight people, fresh and warm?”

Alverto Cassiero a scientist was murdered by the government when the after effect of the substance A13 which he created led to the death of the soldiers that fought against the aliens in the early 80's. Maria Cassiero who was Alverto's mother decided to seek revenge for her son's death and this led her to meet a demon called Diemon.Diemon helped Maria to avenge her son's death after making a pledge to him.Some years after,Diemon was tricked by a Chinese monk who casted a spell on him and turned him into a statue so as to save his student from being offered to him as a sacrifice.

I asked him. “Marquess Ilca Noarem Usain Sloven?” dad asked. That’s quite a long name for a single person or demon. “Who is that?” I confusedly asked. “This man,” he said, then he showed me a picture of the demon that he’s talking about in the air and it was Minus. “That’s him,” I said. “So he also went to your world,” he said. “I think so, and he destroyed quite a few properties in our world and I dealt with him,” I told him.

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.”

Jennifer screamed and I quickly covered her mouth. “What? You want to implicate me?” I rebuked in a low tone and removed my hand from her mouth. “I’m sorry, but wait, I still can’t believe what you are saying. Russell, a demon? How can you say he is a demon? Haven’t you heard stories about demons before? Demons are scary creatures, black from head to toe with long horns and red eyes that you can never glance at. The man I saw earlier is the complete opposite of a demon. Tell me something else, Muriel,” Jennifer let out in disbelief, waving off my explanation with her hand.

{Mia} I’ve been sitting in my study for like two hours now, going through the different type of demons. the demon that caught my eyes are the shifter demons, they can shift into any person they have had physical contact with even though it's only once they came in contact with said person. they know how to hide their demonic scent and are very dangerous.

Marline must surely know who her mama was and how she died. ''But… but… this was the same mark I saw on my mama before she died. Do you know my mama? '' The demon asked with tears in her eyes. ''Who was your mama?'' Marline asked, confused. ''My mama is known as the blonde haired witch in the demon clan.'' The demon replied. Marline was shocked to her bones. 'Could it be the blonde haired lady she knew?' ''Is your mother's name Jin mi?'' Marline asked with all curiosity.

I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

I dodged all her questions with one-word answers and attempted to change the subject back to our true enemies, the Astors. “Who is this, Mr. Demetri?” Derrick asked. Shoot! Mia’s pushiness had struck the curiosity of my brainiac brother as well. “No one.” I brushed it off with a hand gesture. “A formal acquaintance and a demonologist.” “Yes. Mr. Demetri is an expert in the paranormal. He has helped us in so many ways. That man literally saved our lives,” Mia spoke. Dammit Mia! It was unnecessary to say good words about Desmond. That man had played with my heart and soul in exchange for something he could do easily.