Naruto Demon God Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"I can't feel him. Not even when I touched Ayra." "Ayra is the woman you're housing, right?" I could hear the disdain in his voice, but at this point, I didn't give a fuck. "He's gone, Aiden. I can't fucking feel him. I felt the cord snap." "You're not making any sense, Nate. Who is gone?" "Acheron." I heard something crash in the background before he spoke. "Your demon is gone?" "Yes. I need you and Alan here. Without my demon, they'll kill Ayra."

"You have to help me first, you will help me and then you can go" Damian rolled his eyes, "didn't you hear me? I said I can't go back without the book—" "we'll figure something out" Damian raised an eyebrow, "We?" "Yes, me and a shirtless demon who happens to be you" Arianna answered with a hand on her waist. Damian smirked as he approached her, "You seem to mention the fact that I'm shirtless too much, do you like what you see?" Arianna's face flushed red, this creature was too straightforward in his words, "Just help me and then..We...I...and you, will figure out a way to get you freed, okay?" her voice came out shaky.

"You're incredible, sir. Only you could meet the Dark Lord's and Demon King's demands so swiftly. However, before you hand them over...maybe let us have a little fun?" The Demons' commander chuckled. "Why not? They're destined to be sacrificial offerings anyway. Let's enjoy them while we can." The flattery flowed like a river. Serena had passed out, and I was barely hanging on, glaring at them as I whispered fiercely, "How dare you... I am..." My voice was too faint; they did not even bother to listen. Some of them had started to cross the line, and just as my clothes were on the brink of being ripped apart, the Dark Lord, Kael, emerged from behind the onlookers.

“They’re happy. They’re not suffering, and they don’t have any troubles. “They only belong to me. “This is art! It’s perfect art!” He was completely insane. It was completely inhumane. He had turned these young women into his personal toys. I looked at those young women. They were only in their early twenties. Their lives were just starting. However, they were trapped in this dungeon. I recalled what Charlie had said. “The pretty lady fell asleep after the jab, just like sleeping beauty.” It turned out that this was what he was referring to. I felt very sad. I was sad for these young women and this despicable world.

she bowed and left. Lucian went to bed. He suddenly remembered when he told Hazel he wanted to sleep with her in his arms every night. Today he missed her and his demon craved her. He lay down and shut his eyes but his demon refused to let him sleep. He kept imagining Hazel’s n.a.k.e.d body, her soft her, her sweet scent, the taste of her lips. Lucian ignored his bodies response to the images. He was used to this. When his demon spilled blood it always got hungry for flesh, and if it didn’t get what it wanted it, then more blood would be spilled.

Arya Santanu was dumbfounded. Suddenly, they were pulled into another place again. This time before them was an old hermit and a two-horned fire demon. The demon knelt before the hermit and asked for his mercy. But, the hermit was silent. He closed his ears and eyes. He chose to seal the demon inside a large black stone by covering it with the ancient seal of the gods. The hermit also turned the place into a mountain and a cave. The area that was previously barren due to war burns, had been transformed into being overgrown by several dense trees.

"What!! How's that possible? You're one of the best seer ever " "Exactly my Lord! It beats my imagination..I tried finding out but it seems as if someone out there is hiding it from us" "Strange!! Something is not right here..I don't feel good about this" "Don't worry my Lord! I'll keep on trying" he assured.. "I hope it works out..summon other demons, it's time to go trap some humans" I said.. "Yes my Lord" he replied with a slight bow and zoom off... Saphira's POV

He snarls using his Alpha tone as I flinch to his loud voice. "Your Alpha tone won't work on me Deimos. I will have you now! You are mine and I take what I wish!" I scream in return my emotions getting to me. I have no control over my body or actions. What is the heat making me do? He stares at my eyes big and wide probably wondering where I got my strength from to cage him under me. "Goddess please," Deimos says silently sending a prayer for help. "Don't do this, Lumina." He whispers his voice laced with a mixture of worry and desire. He fears he would lose his control if I keep up with this.

I asked my sweet demons, I’m starting to like them now. “Why not wait for her to come after you, then you can freely feed on her soul without going after her.” “That’s a good idea, I think you’re gonna be my favorite demon. Now tell your master, what’s your name?” To be continued……… (When two different worlds collide)

"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?"