Nico Robin Demon Novels & Stories

I'm facing a demon Lord. ''GET AWAY FROM HIM!!'' Suddenly the tortured demon stared getting up and told the other demon to get away from me. " He is not you're equal. That demon is a member of Elite class at Ragnarok Academy and an Arch Demon'' Random:(Arch Demon at his age!!. No wonder his abnormal strength) Kiri: Ban, we're leaving. She seemed worried. I understand. She did not want me to get involve any further. Lisa did warn me from getting too close to the Academy and their students. I'm pulling out.

So make sure that you don't appear before him or else you will face dire consequences, Luna Doreen informs her. I nod timidly as Luna Doreen excuses herself to attend other important issues pertaining to the upcoming event. I skip home happily after hearing that I'm not supposed to attend the festival. I thank the moon goddess for answering my prayers. As she knows in my heart that i really don't want to meet the Demon. Rumors have it that he's very ruthless and wicked but also very handsome. But all the same ,i don't want to meet him and I'm grateful my prayers have been answered.

Kat came to stand beside him, her hand upon his shoulder. As all the demons raised their heads Scribe suddenly bellowed out. “All hail Demon Lord Ruben, our master of the Ninth Circle” The demons all boomed out in their loudest voices. “Hail Demon Lord Ruben!” Three times before falling silent and expectant. Ruben glanced up at Kat. “What now? I really hope they aren’t expecting a speech.” “No…” She giggled behind her hand. “You can tell them to ah…fuck off, now.” Scribe said with a little amusement.

I took my seat close to him but not too close in case I needed to escape a sudden attack from him. Damian suddenly clapped his hand and out of nowhere about six beautiful human ladies came out and they were all completely naked. Oh my! What is this?

Nico sat at its altar, a god never sated. His assistant, shirtless, sweat beaded on his chest, crawled forward, offered a chilled glass of liquor and a damp towel. Nico grabbed the glass, licked the rim, slowly, tongue flicked the edge, then downed it in one gulp. “Fucking Dante,” he muttered, wiped his mouth with his hand, tossed the glass aside. “Walks in like he’s above it, like he’s never fucked anyone raw.” He tilted his head back, laughed, hoarse, feral.

"Looks like you're not just a pair of tits with a pretty face on top after all," Diana's body tensed at the sound of that. Her dainty hands automatically clutching at Nicholas' shirt. Pulling him closer to her. There was something familiar about that grating voice. And as soon as she timidly peered past Nicholas' broad shoulder, her blood froze within her veins at the sight that greeted her. The demon. That horribly hideous demon was there, standing just a few spaces away from them. He had reappeared. She softly whimpered with alarm and horror, unconsciously burying herself even further into Nicholas' chest. Searching for comfort. Protection.

The woman replied in a thoughtful tone her features hidden by the slight shadow cast on her face. Another man spoke up from his position leaning against the door of the room "What should we do now My Lady? What are your orders?" He asked. He was dressed in more conservative fashion, similar to those who tend to dress in to enter the temple. His outer robe were dark brown, and the inner grey robe was buttoned up to the top. He has a sword strapped to his side as well as a small bottle of wine hung be his waist. In his hands he held a wide rimmed hat, his posture shows that moments ago he was prepared to set off.

His bat-like wings stood proud and wide behind him, while his normally smooth skin was scaly. “Fuck me,” I cursed, backing away to the stairs. This was my first time seeing a demon, and the other times I’d come in contact with demons, darkness masked them, so I didn’t get to see their true form. I wasn’t sure what I’d been expecting when I’d envisioned demons in my head, but the look in Nathaniel’s eyes was far from welcoming. He looked terrifying, like he was a second away from tearing my head off. I wasn’t about to stick around to see if he’d do exactly that, seeing as I did not know how demons worked.

Lennon approached Nick and asked him if he wanted to go on a walk with him, Nick agreed and five minutes into the walk, Lennon asked him: “Did you ever wonder why we know you are demon?” “No, because I know some humans know we exist and I assumed you are one of them.” Nick met multiple humans, who knew who he truly was, either because they descended from demons, had met a demon before, or been with someone who knew a demon, so he assumed that’s how Maya and Lennon knew, it was a bit of a surprise when they knew right away but he figured they had a way of doing so because they met a lot of demons before.

If I were in his shoes, I would be just as driven to anger and hatred as well. “You must hate me too.” He shakes his head. “You and him are very different people. I could never hate you. Dante doesn’t. We all don’t hate you.” “You don’t know that.” “I do. Dante doesn’t show his emotions, but from what I can see, all I see is a man who cares deeply for you.” “So, what are you going to do?” “We’re going to make sure Saccone doesn’t lay a finger on you.” ♠ I was alone with Rob back at the penthouse, feeling like I was in perpetual limbo. Nico stayed for a few hours, got a call, and then left. But not before reassuring me that I would be safe with Rob. “The casino is practically a fortification.