Omens And Demons Novels & Stories

"Actually, that's impossible. You should have seen the difference between the qi of demons and the qi of people in this world, right? The difference in qi between demons and us is very risky. We can be allies, but we cannot live in the same place. Because it would endanger one of us and certainly change the environment where both of us live." Answer the blue whale while explaining why the two cannot live together. Between them, there will definitely be one that is stronger and more advantageous. For example, if the demon population is larger than theirs, then the world will become a demon world because the change in the demons' qi will cause the world to adjust itself. Or, as is the case now

They have walked this earth for centuries, their presence woven into the fabric of forgotten myths and whispered nightmares. The demons are not grotesque monsters but breathtakingly alluring-dark poetry made flesh. Their eyes gleam like molten gold, holding secrets that would shatter the fragile human mind. Their voices are velvet shadows, coaxing desires you never knew existed. They carry an aura of power and danger, a magnetic pull that lures mortals closer even as it promises destruction.

He casted a spell on it that could make me look like someone else in the eyes of people for the time being. I doubted it at first, but now I can see that it’s really working. Back in time, whenever I walk in the city, the people in the streets will run away with such horrifying expressions. Of course, I was known as the Demoness who only do evil things to others, it was normal for them to be scared. And I love that. I love when people tremble in fear when they see me. Because if I am that terrifying for them, they will not have guts to take what’s mine. They will not have a chance to betray me… to hurt me. It’s such a shame that no one recognizes me now.

Oniko asked as we sat down. “No.” I shook my head. “Are they also a part of the witches?” “No,” Oniko growled, a look of pure hatred surfacing quickly upon his face. “They are demons who used to be humans, blood drinkers, and they are very fast, powerful and deadly.” I frowned thoughtfully. “You mean like vampires?” “Yes, I think that’s what you call them.” “Vampires don’t exist!” I blurted sharply, looking back at Iditan for support. This had to be a prank or something. “They are—”

"The Sabbatic Goat." "Who the hell is that?" I blurt out, ignoring the goose bumps rising on my neck. Dominic slowly gets to his feet, bringing his eyes to mine, concentrated yet still far away. "A demon." His tone is low and deep. "He represents the sum total of the universe...male and female, good and evil, the equilibrium of the opposites," he pauses, looking down at Samuel and Laila, "the Gemini, That is why..." he trails off.

His long tongue licked up the side of my neck and cheek. "You know us demons enjoy much more than mere humans, Mortas. I can pleasure you in ways you're not familiar with," he cooed and I rolled my eyes. Did no one know that Dane and Samson had been demons and one my lover. I chuckled and said,"I highly doubt that." His hand cupped my still soft member and I scowled at him.

Before I start this book, I want to explain something. Who is a Yoruba Demon? A Yoruba Demon is technically a full fledged Zaddy. They're not literal demons but we'll soon know why they are called that in a second. So a Yoruba demon is a very handsome,tall, fine as hell, ripped body kind of guy. Let's not forget stinking rich. But inside all of that, he's not your everyday kind of boyfriend. Trust me, Yoruba demons don't have to beg to get into your pants. You'll be the one taking your pants off lol.

" Sebastian explained. Ariesta was silent. She thought about Sebastian's theory. They both pondered for a moment. "It's tragic..." Sebastian hissed. He grabbed Ariesta's soft fingers, then lifted them to his face, then kissed the back of Ariesta's hand gently. Ariesta felt the vibration. As the nerves in her hands felt the friction against the foreign skin that was stored in her memory as something she had longed for. Then it sends a signal to her brain to activate other parts of the body that produce hormones, making it feel tense in the intimate parts.

I pondered. "Tch, that's not possible." "Instead of wasting time on such thoughts, let's focus on reading the report my spies have sent." My information network had delivered an intriguing piece of news. It revealed the existence of alternate dimensions where demons resided. The more I delved into the report, the more astonished I became. These dimensions were discovered through the combined efforts of Duke Ifrit and Duchess Isla, who reported that demons dropped a crystallized essence known as demonic essence upon their demise.

Some demons live in hell while some stay on earth to spread sins and tempt humans. As deception is seen as a sin, only the demons are able to camouflage themselves among the humans, while the angels appear before humans in their truest form. As such, humans are able to tell who are the angels but not who the demons are. Only the more powerful angels who has the ability to perceive one's aura is able to identify the hiding demons. Humans have a murky mud and earthy colour to their aura. Demons have grey to black auras, depending on the level of their power. The extremities of humans' and demons' auras changes colour according to their emotions.