Night Demon Band Novels & Stories

Argadon left at dawn, and his army with him. They were a gruesome sight. Well, they hadn’t been nice to look at from the get-go, but clutching pieces of bloody flesh in their claws and paws and fangs and teeth, all smeared in blood, some of them wearing human guts as bandoliers, they could creep out anyone. Ak-kvir stayed, baring his bloody teeth at me. “What are your orders, Master?” I made sure that no other demon other than him was nearby and broke the protective circle. I came out of the pentagram and dusted myself off.

((( RHIO'S POV ) “Ows,” Dennise remarked, “She looked like Derick’s girl.” “Before.” “This mansion is so huge,” Jasmin’s eyes marveled around the place. Well, she’s never been out that room since she got here. “Sit.” She sat at the empty couch and looked at Dennisse with a hint of recognition. “I know you!” “So?” Dennise replied smugly. “You’re the vocalist of the famous Digital Band! The fast food chain I’ve worked for before hired your group for a promotional event.”

I decided to get a drink out of boredom before entering another dull sex session. The Red Inferno was the 'IT' club for demons. It was crowded, like always, and lit with red lights. The many demons with humans having them as pets or sex slaves sat in the u-shaped booths feeding off of them or fucking them. The music played as some demons danced with others on the large dance floor near the back of the club.

Deep down I expected rejection, perhaps even contemptuous silence. The reply arrived at dawn two days later, carried by a lone rider dressed in black with no banner or insignia. I tore open the envelope in the dim light of the study, heart hammering against my ribs as I scanned the lines. According to the letter, the Night Reaper had agreed to the alliance but only on one condition. “Your former Luna, Maya, will be given to me as my wife. Only then will the alliance stand.” I read aloud for the tenth time as I sank slowly into the chair behind my desk, the letter crumpling slightly in my tightening fist.

he impatiently asked. He showed zero mercy when he used to torture us. Let him know the taste of his own medicine and suffer. I chuckled at my restless demon and asked him back, “You want to dig in, in which part of him ?” And finally, the deed shall happen on a Red Moon Night . . . . “His soft neck. I want to drain off his throat pipes off blood and air,” Damon replied and after that no power in the world could stop Zompano’s screeching cries.

"The gammas caught him wandering at the edge of the woods. I believe he was trying to spy on our activities. He has no mark," Maverick, Denzel's only brother and his Beta, reported. "A rogue?" Denzel asked, his jaw ticking as darkness settled over his expression. "Not just any rogue. He is a member of the Blood Demons. We couldn't get him to say any more than that." The Blood Demons consisted of rogue werewolves, who came together two years ago to form a pack separate from the twelve established packs of West Volken.

This was just another harsh way of inducing nightmares. “Are you having fun?” Alex, my roommate and personal bodyguard, shouted above the ongoing roar, tagging at my arm, a look of pure glee on her porcelain face. Why did I let her talk me into this? I could have been cuddled up in my bed covers crying over some sad movie right now. “If seeing people punching each other to each other to death is the definition of having fun, then I’m totally having fun,” I shouted back. “See? I knew you’d like it,” It was either my touch of sarcasm was lost on her or she was trying not to let me ruin the night for her. Either way, she was just being Alex.

Again, she cleared her mind of the memory and waited to see if he’d continue on his own. He did. “He’d caught wind of a potential lead there. When Ward was locked up, he heard about some Guardians hiding in the forest north of there. Kimki or some shit. Anyway, while he was there, another team contacted Aaron and asked him if he could please help them because they thought he was the only one capable of taking out this group of demonics holed up in some tiny farming community. They were coming out at night and preying on children.” Jo’s breath caught for a moment as she thought about how significant that would be to her father. He’d grown up in a similar situation in Ireland, in the 1800s. “S

CHAPTER LVII: Demons and Deceptions The fires are dancing around the fighting arena and they created small dotted flares that sparkled on the night sky like what can be witnessed in fireworks display during New Years on Earth. The view was mesmerizing, but, I realized it’s not the time to be amazed. “Before we begin the next bout, allow me to introduce to you first the fighters,” the announcer started. And without further much a do, he began with the introduction of his demon lord.

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.