Ouija Demon Zozo Novels & Stories

“Submit to me, and I’ll spare your father’s life. You and he will be free after a year.” I stared at him, my mind reeling. “Your pet?” He nodded, his smile turning wicked. “Yes, my pet. You’ll obey my every command, submit to my every whim. In exchange, I’ll spare your father and give you your freedom after the year is up.” I looked at Nathaniel, his eyes filled with fear and regret. He had been a terrible father, but he was still my father. Could I do this? Could I really submit to Carmine Moreno, the Demon Wolf, for a year?

One of them handed him the hard disk. "Who else knew about this?" Jackson asked the guy holding him by the neck, putting the hard disk in front of his face. "No one!" the guy screamed fearfully. "Then, who are these?" he showed him the video he watched earlier. "No!" the guy screamed again. He looked around out of fear. Jackson wondered what made him so scared. "Do you know them?!" Jackson screamed at him to catch his attention. "That's the zombie girl. She would kill everyone. No one can stop her" he looked threatened.

They had the lowest power which made them vulnerable to vampires and also their fellow demons too. This was where the weird-looking creature that was watching Clarence fight with a fellow demon came from. "Are you sure of what you saw Venda?" A demon that had the horns like an antelope questioned her. "I know what I saw Zyul. She's alive and some demons are already going after her" "Sure they will and I think it's time we make our move," Zyul said as others listened to the conversation between him and Venda. "But I noticed something," Venda said looking thoughtful.

Instead, it was as simple as it could be, that is- MY DEMONIC FANGS ! They were sharply shaped dead cells around sensitive nerve endings and it was pretty safe to say that Zompano was going to be my meat at this hour of the day and I was going to make sure to relish each and every flesh and bone of his being. Rogue Demons might be disgusting to look at but Demon Meat was Demon Meat- juicy, luscious and stomach warming. “I can’t wait, Danielle,” Damon whined through the mindlink as I watched Zompano hysterically try to break free from our hold for some time. Pfft. Such a miserable loser. “What are you waiting for ?” he impatiently asked.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

Instead, it was as simple as it could be, that is- MY DEMONIC FANGS ! They were sharply shaped dead cells around sensitive nerve endings and it was pretty safe to say that Zompano was going to be my meat at this hour of the day and I was going to make sure to relish each and every flesh and bone of his being. Rogue Demons might be disgusting to look at but Demon Meat was Demon Meat- juicy, luscious and stomach warming. “I can’t wait, Danielle,” Damon whined through the mindlink as I watched Zompano hysterically try to break free from our hold for some time. Pfft. Such a miserable loser. “What are you waiting for ?” he impatiently asked.

His eyes zapped at once to Jezebel 's profile and luckily , for he him - she was too busy rummaging in her satchel than to care about him . Wilson sighed in relief and took two steps back , the farther he was away from this crazy woman - the better . " Aha !" exclaimed Jezebel turning to look at him , in her hands were five eggs - the size of a lizard eggs . Except they looked nothing like normal eggs - their pearly white surface was marked with grizzly black marking and they were literally oozing with mana that was too terrible to decipher . "Those -... they are eggs of Demon beasts " said Wilson , a horrible sense of foreboding rising in his heart , a cold hand skimming over it .

Vidia answered and looked at her best friend with a hopeful smile. Emma asked her some other questions, and when she asked about me, I looked at where Vidia was. "Is OJ there?" "How the heck would I know, Ems? I can't see ghosts." Vidia answered and looked around the room. "Oh, but... Umm. Are there any signs of something paranormal there? Is it scary back there?" Emma asked the girl again, and Vidia shook her head in response and said, "Well... I wouldn't want to experience such, Emma. But if... Oh, OJ Hunters, if you are in here... Don't scare the shit out of me, alright? And tell any ghosts around not to bother me. I trust in you. Thank you so much."

Sybil felt a little sick at the idea of being happy at killing something so innocent. “Are you sure you know what this is?” She nodded. Clearly the demonic had a serious issue going on at the moment. This war being fought, it was with truly evil creatures. “A demon, and the only kind of spider demon I can think of that meets what I feel and see is the Jorogumo. I’ve only heard, never seen nor dealt with something of that caliber. From what I know it’s a female demon and she is a high level one.” Aries jaw clenched slightly and he looked really dark.

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.