Morpheus Demon Novels & Stories

She winks out of existence, leaving them alone in the library. “How do we wake up?” Ash says, standing quickly, Kai shrugs. “Morpheus?” Ash calls, loud but not shouting. The God walks into the room. He is a seven-foot-four, thin man with pale almost luminous skin, square face, large round glowing pale blue eyes, Greek nose, heart shaped lips and short tidy stubble. He also has horns curling from his forehead over the top of his head. Kai stands up, “Could you wake us up, please? Something happened to her, we need to do something.” He nods, frowning and clicks his fingers.

I asked. The demon nodded and approached the border of the pentagram. "With your mother..." he said, his eyes ice-blue, cold, mocking. "That blonde girl?" he looked at Martha. "Yes. I was a bit too much for her in my true form." "Motes of Darkness probably didn't help either," I agreed. The demon smiled at me again. "So why did you call me...son? Do you want to get a sister, perchance? From the black-haired one?"

There was a small pause at the other end of the line. "Goodbye Aubrey." Immediately, the line went dead. I rubbed my temple, trying to sooth the growing head ache. I felt sudden anger flow through my veins. Now he remembers my name. Now that I need him the most... I can't believe this... Why did I ever get myself involved with a demon like Tyler Bresfort! Why did I let myself get used like a slut for a demon like Tyler Bresfort! I'll make you pay Tyler! I'll make you pay for this! The hate that I once had for him, resurfaced into thousands of folds!

Alexander snorted sarcastically, his eyes radiating endless darkness. "It turns out that your long life has not made your eyes completely blind, Old Fossil," growled Death, pressing the sole of his shoe deeper until Valerius' veins burst. "My blood is indeed not as pure as those of you who worship the moon. Half of my spirit is the abyss of the Tartarus Trench itself. That is why a thousand mortal Alphas will never be able to touch a strand of my Queen's hair as long as I breathe." Valerius widened his eyes in horror. Tartarus. The void where demons and pre-Titan gods and goddesses are buried. Alexander Sterling is a genetic anomaly between the strongest demon spirit and an ancient wolf. No

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

He pushed me hard, and I fell to the ground. Looking up, I noticed a man standing before me; he was huge, with pure white hair and completely black eyes. He was the scariest and most imposing creature I had ever seen. I knew who he was even by a single glance. This was Vox, the Demon Overlord, and he was in this pack. He walked past me like I wasn’t even there. “Did you do as I told you?” he asked Daemon, his voice calm and yet threatening. “I did.”

Zeus asked quietly not to disturb his mate, who had fallen asleep with her head on the countertop. Cronos muttered in response, "I think it has something to do with what he already is." Resting his elbows on the counter and steepling his fingers, he continued, "Demon is a true-born demon of the underworld. He was not sent there for punishment; he was born of the darkness that belongs to one of the most horrifying of places. The place of his birth does not want to let him go. Demon is not strong enough to fight it." "Can't anyone do something to help him? Leo will be devastated if the Demon does not survive." Evelynn sniffled as Cronos wiped the tears from her cheeks. "We all will," she added

this is tormenting me. [Demon of Sloth -Elite rank] The unique evolution of the demon race endowed with the power of sloth, one of the seven sins. ??????????? Class- Necromancer Special skill- Resurrect Sloth skill- Negate +15 INT +5 AGI OKAY choose Demon of sloth this instant! Hahaha, seven sins…. I remember fantasizing about having the power of sins. In fact, I know everything about them, this must be fate! It even has more skills than the dragon one, which means it is stronger right. Yepp obviously I won't change my decision.

They could be called lucky or someone helping them in the dark, those attacks didn't harm them to that extent. One day, ZouMi met with Lu Feng- the King of underworld the man who changed her life 360 degrees, their first meeting wasn't a pleasant one. But, he still offered her a help which she rejected, saying she wasn't interest in getting in that world. To which, he replied, "You will need me one day, and I will be right beside you even if you don't want." What he said was right, ZouMi did came searching for him, after a month, as her family was totally scared to step outside, what was more, when she wasn't at home, some goons came in and destroyed a lot, but no one was harmed. At first, Z