Night Demon Band Novels & Stories

he asks, obviously upset. "I was attacked." "That I can see. By what?" he says a bit angrily. "By a ghoul," I almost whisper out. Bennet's brow knit together. "By what?" "A ghoul. They're demons that feast upon vampire blood," I explain. "Why would it attack you? You're not a vampire and-" "This one I have a history with," I interrupt. Bennet frowns. "Tell me," he says as he lifts me up onto the bed. I sit between his legs, facing him. I lean forward and hug him. He reciprocates.

They hadn’t really trained to deal with demons. “Shit, you need to contact Ahnu’shanti. He will be able to give you information on the demons.” Dimitri rattled off a number, then hung up, telling Lucian that he would be in contact soon. He called Ahnu’shanti next to find that the demon wasn’t far away. They asked him to come to the crime scene. The group waited for the demon to show up. Connell had shifted back and dressed again. “I can smell death from here,” Ahnu’shanti said from the shadows. It hadn’t been a clean death for the young werewolf.

The one with all the darkness, death. And demons.

They had taken one another's blood and could communicate together separately from the common path of the ancient people, which gave them an advantage since the demons couldn't hear them. It was their good luck that when they put out the call, others from the brotherhood answered. Benedik had joined them. He made up the fifth man in Damonq’s pack. He was as cold as ice, with unique midnight black eyes that never blinked. He made his way around the block, coming in from the other side of the alley. The second pack was also made up of ancients; all were in the brotherhood or had been at one time. Afanasiv, Nicu and Valentin were joined by Petru and Isia. They made a formidable pack, moving fast

A group of Bandersnatch scattered into the forest, while a few of them decided to face us. Their skin was pale white and they had this nightmarish skull-like face haloed in a wreath of beastial hair. Despite being called lesser demons, they are derived from a notorious species of Pax Demons that usually appear in hellish fables. '…They’re laughing at us.' The two Bandersnatch had lowered their claws and were laughing disgustingly at us. It was as if they were deciding if we are worthy to be hunted or not.

It sucks. 4: Hiro - Demons and Shin

“No one messes with a Sinners’ girl and gets away with it.” “I wasn’t going to hurt her. I just wanted her out of the way.” The guy’s wild eyes darted from one person to the next. “Isn’t he with one of the opening bands?” Jace asked. “Hell’s Crypt?” “Dim Reaper?” Eric asked. “No, they stopped touring with us a month ago,” Jace said. “Hell’s Crypt is the new one. With the movie monster theme. Vampire, werewolf, Frankenstein. Kinda lame.”

It does not take a single breath, and we have the mass of the group of Demons coming down upon us. The mere sight of them alone does send the horror of a thousand deaths to my core. They seem to have just fed recently, for there is blood covered on their faces. And as they lift their claws to grip onto us, I can see the flesh and blood stuck underneath their nails. But that is not the worst; they smell like dead dog. I look over at Azron, and he only but cocks his head, "What is it now, Damien?" "Nevermind," I wipe the thought from my mind as it can not even nearly be possible.