Nosferatu Demon Romane & Geschichten

Would he be trying to find her now? She was thinking about this when an eerie sensation brought her back to reality. “What’s that?” She said, looking around. “A demon.” Nox frowned, and he was already on his feet, ready to leave “It must be quite strong for us to be able to feel its presence.” “Should we go?” “Yes. It’s very likely we still attract him to this place.” Yet they would not be strong enough to fight. *** Ayla and Nox were first walking in a very transited avenue when they saw it, a creature with human form but skin completely red, and long gray hair that swung behind it as the demon came towards them.

"So tell me, King Devaro when you you plan on executing that dearest mother of yours" He snapped my attention to his dark reddish eyes, he was dress in a black suit with a red shirt, his chest lost a lot of buttons showing off skin the demoness caressed so lustfully. The demoness are called incubus, sex driven demons. Snapping back to attention I frowned at the intonation of his words. "And what makes you think I plan on taking down my mother's rule?" He laughed wholeheartedly. "Enough with the games Devaro. we both know that your mother is weak, she degrades everyday"

“Wow!” exclaimed Nestie. “That’s first-class acting!” He turned briefly to look at Lisa who also seemed likewise transfixed by the scene unfolding before her. The woman in white leaned back on the railing as the Ember Ghost placed a hand at the back of her head. The Ember Ghost opened his mouth and showed his sharp teeth before lowering her mouth to the exposed woman’s neck.

It was the same attack that sun god used. “Leave my mate alone.” The wolf growled as the wave of solar energy released around him, washing over the vampire with a wave of fire and radiation. He felt his very being on fire! How is he still alive?! ~~~Samantha POV~~~ Spitfire.... Spitfire wake up.... Ugh I don’t want to get up! You must get up! No Daddy I’m tired, just a little bit longer... and I’m a demon.... remember? If you are a demon then get up and remind everyone why you are called that!

“Thanatos wolf Salem said he won’t let me go. I’m sorry, Dad. But you’ll have to give him one of my other sisters’ hands in marriage.” “You're right; another sister shouldn’t be a big deal. He only wanted you if you had your demon wolf. Hopefully, he’s okay to marry your other sister that doesn’t have one.” “Why on earth would Uncle Darwin want to marry a demon wolf?” “He said his first mate was a demon wolf, and she was killed. Demon wolves are rare to find in girls. Usually, only males have them. You were so young, and it was so long ago I honestly forgot about it.”

she asked, her voice dripping with disbelief. El-Kharis stood abruptly, his chair scraping against the stone floor. "She is under my protection," he snapped. "That is all you need to know." As he turned to leave, a powerful presence filled the room. The temperature seemed to drop as a woman stepped forward, her aura commanding and fierce. Her long black hair flowed like a river of night, and her eyes gleamed a deep, unsettling red. Every demon in the room stood, bowing their heads in respect. Her skin was pale, almost luminescent, and her presence radiated a cold, unyielding power that sent shivers down their spines.

"She beautiful? Is he handsome?" "He's not human,"he states, scrunching his nose up in disappointment, his eyes boring into mine . I threw my brows at him in confusion. What does it mean that he's not human? Does it mean that his mate is a werewolf just like us? "He's not a werewolf eater. He's neither an enchanter, a vampire, one of the zodiac, but".... Its.. it's a f****** demon. "A demon?"

Not even when the bad man had shown up in my apartment and tortured me. Yes, I had been terrified when he hit and stabbed me, but the fear was nothing compared to watching him kill those men in such cruel way. How could he be so heartless? How could he kill without the slightest remorse? He was a demon. And demons should be kept in hell, not here on earth. Oh! I certainly shouldn't be near one. My eyes shimmered with tears, and from time to time, they fell onto my cheeks, but I wiped them as quickly as they came.

If Wilbur and the old man were here, they would be able to tell at first glance that the merfolk's emperor, Ramos, who had never shown his real face this entire time, looked just like Demon from the dungeon. Demon was actually a clone of Emperor Ramos. Wilbur had blown Ramos' clone apart with the power of light just now, and the six wisps of miasma had returned to Ramos' body, meaning that Demon was now back in Ramos. The merfolk emperor stared at himself in the mirror. "F*ck! I can't believe you're back."