Nosferatu Demon Novels & Stories

“They’re part shapeshifter. Probably are trying to scent him. Oh, Rena. He’s perfect. And he wants me so bad. I can feel him craving me. He was terribly sad when he first saw me, though. What could make such a gorgeous man so melancholy?” “I bet those things are the only thing he can pick up normally. They probably chase off anyone else. A guy I talked to at the bar said Ford’s packing serious weight. You think you can handle it for your first?” Serena asked. Now the comments made more sense. I wasn’t worried. A demon could manage pretty much anything. We fed on sexual energy and desire, we were well equipped to handle men who were well equipped. I snorted. “Have you ever met a girl like us

I smirked. I roamed my eyes from outside the school campus. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes trying to search for her energy. The aura of a girl whom I used to play with since she was young. I smirked and drew a menacing grin when I finally reached her and made a contact with her by entering her pure brain. "Touch your body!", I summoned her within my head. Anyway, I'm Damon Salvatore, I'm a demon vampire leech on any man's body years by years and I finally came back to find the granddaughter of my beloved Isabelle.

The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile. He was red-skinned and powerfully built and his body seemed to have been carved from molten stone. Two curved horns rose from his brow and black hair darker than night itself flowed down his back. A short, trimmed beard traced his jaw, but what caught my attention the most was the fact that he was... NAKED? “What in the fuck?” I muttered under my breath as I placed my hands over my eyes, trying to avoid the eye of the monster in between his legs. "Where the hell are your clothes?”

This was a demon from the underworld wearing my mate's face. "Hello, Kaida. Enjoying the mortal world?" he asked, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. I held my breath, his presence so overbearing that my voice felt strangled in my throat. He advanced, a sinister glint in his eyes. His claws elongated as he raised his hand, surveying their wicked length as he towered over me. In a blur of shadow, his features shifted from Asher's to Noah’s. "Let’s play, pet," Noah’s voice rasped, striking a chord of pure terror.

Heartman paused, observing Mia's response before continuing. "He's in the forest, going through the sacrifice to awaken the demon within him," Heartman concluded. Nathalie started crying as she heard what Heartman said. "Isn't there a solution to stop it, Heartman? We can't allow the demon to be awake; it'll destroy innocent lives," Nathalie complained. "We'll have to look for the person that possesses the Mundara powers, and searching for that now isn't something that can be done in a few minutes," Heartman said sadly.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

I held him in my arms warmly and placed another kiss on his temple. It turned out to me that Xavier was a hybrid of a werewolf and a demon in his previous life. Compared to low-level monsters like vampires, demons are more powerful. They are also advanced species and are extremely rare in number. Each one of them is very powerful and they do not die easily.

After World War 4, his whereabouts are currently unknown. The second vampire types are known as the demon vampires— they are the ‘children’ under Gaius Julius Caesar and Vlad III Dracula. They had superhuman strength, speed, senses, stamina, accelerated healing factor, metamorphosis, and lesser immortality. Though they were stronger when compared to Ambrogio’s vampires, the demon’s curse was also passed down to them. They will die if their hearts were stabbed by wooden stakes, exposed to sunlight, and near to crucifixes. They also had a strong desire for bloodlust.

Either this thing killed us or we killed it. And then there was no time for talking or thinking, only reacting and fear, primal and deep. The creature oozed its way out of the tunnel and into the cavern. I had a much clearer view of it, and almost wished I didn't. It looked close to human now, the skin swollen and pale, not the parched and withered mess it was the night we first met. It had wrapped itself in a black robe, probably stolen from Sandra. It hissed at us, canines far longer and more dangerous looking than typical vampires. It reminded me of the ancient movie posters for the silent film Nosforatu Mom and Uncle Frank watched and giggled over, only way more real and scary than old H

She is hardly controlling her. “If she consumes human blood, as I said her blood will become corrupted. I don’t know if you already heard about it or not, but halves are always powerful. Now think of the demon…” “Again that demon! What is it?”Venessa stops Nolan before completing his line. But then he didn’t mind and continued with his explanation, “Oh! The blood demon Orus! It seeks strong and pure blood. Or corrupted..actually both! It seeks blood mostly! Because that’s what makes it strong. So strong that it can destroy the whole of humanity and destroy this world. And that picture you saw isn’t something new. It can create attraction between people to make its product if there’s none.”