Primodial Demon Novels & Stories

The Anti-Primordial is descending and everything it touches just stops existing, wolves and ground and air all fading into nothing. “Do it,” I tell my children. “I didn’t survive everything just to watch reality dissolve now.” The New Primordial connects to me and I feel it immediately, cosmic power channeling through my Alpha Supreme bonds, using thousands of wolves as a battery to anchor itself in reality. And I start aging.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

She dared not take another action and warned everyone quickly, “Don’t move. Don’t resist. Just go down this way.” At the same time, the dark demonic lotus inside Alex’s body suddenly said to him, “Be careful. There are Primordial Spirits here. They are dead souls sacrificed during the great war between primordial gods and demons. They have turned into peerless dreadful devils in this special environment. This place is definitely a dreadful place. I can’t suppress them even with my demonic attribute.”

Gods know I didn’t like that solution, but I had no other choice. Tendrils of smoke started to curl around the pentagram, dark, cold, unfeeling. Ak-kvir licked his teeth as he watched it, and his spit fell on the ground, leaving scorched patches in its wake. He wasn’t scared. They wouldn’t touch him. But me... Do demons eat half-demons? Of course they do. They eat everyone, with the exception of those who eat them. The men stopped twitching and stared at my movements as if mesmerized.

But compared with these two people who were like the moon in the sky, he, like the light of a firefly, not only has a lower status but also inferior cultivation. In particular, this Princess Primordial with peerless beauty was known as the top destined Saintess of the Demon Clan in the Northern Region. It was said that she was the descendant of a horse-feeding slave from a branch of the Demon God Palace. However, her birth triggered a great change in heaven and earth with rosy light and lightning all over the sky. An Archean Period Demon God's shadow came to the branch and startled the whole Demon Clan. In the end, the Demon God of the Northern Region showed up in person and appointed her to

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.

Now he was fighting not to pin Victoria down and bury his fangs into her soft neck. Focus. "Keep going," he commanded huskily. "It said berserkers were the power house of the demons, like the strongest physically. Death demons are the oldest race," she paused, "I don't think you're a death demon though." She knows. "Why not?" "Well, it said they're very rare. And that they can only be killed by another death demon."

Such an ungentlemanly fellow ! "what are you?" she asked the lingering question in her head. "You don't look human" "I'm not" "Then what are you?" she pressed. He gave her one of his smirks as he smacked his fangs, "what do you think?" Arianna thought for a while, "A demon?" Damian laughed, "how would you know? Ever encountered one before?" Arianna shook her head, she hasn't but it felt like he was, "then what are you?"

“Katarina de’Basille.” Kat sat forward in her seat, leaning her forearms on the desk and giving Ruben an intense stare. “What is the name Basille to you?” “Basille? There is only one Basille that I know of…Lord Basille…One of the ninth level High Demon Lords in the Demon Realm.” Kat looked intensely at Ruben with her eyebrows raised waiting for him to make the connection. Suddenly his eyes went wide and they lifted to hers with a look that was hard to decipher. She smiled ever angelically at him, such a huge contrast from the formidable mouth of teeth just moments ago.

As long as luck is on my side. The day has come when you need to call everyone to London. Casius is in the city, so Demid is nearby. We will use all our strength to find him. If we find the location, we inform Katherine and Jason, then the chosen ones will join the fight. We are reconnaissance, holding back the detachment, and they are weapons capable of wiping the enemy off the face of the Earth. I don't think my skills are enough to defeat a magical primordial. I will defeat Kasia, but Demid is a dark horse, about which nothing is known, except that he turned into a beast with the help of witchcraft. What does he look like? How old is he really? What is his strength? Is it stronger than an

Bram murmured something I couldn’t quite catch to himself, but offered no suggestions. The witch’s equivalent to a lycan was a demon. Demons were the near immortals that spawned several paranormal species, similar to how lycans were responsible for all shifters. Similar to lycans, no one really knew their origin story, or who the first was. It was fun to compare and contrast the origin stories, though.