Primodial Demon Novels & Stories

And that was because a person's life was more important than finding the radius of a circle. The teacher talked about the levels of demons. Low-level demons which were common yet mildly dangerous. Mid-level demons were more uncommon but in multitudes like criminals, they are highly dangerous and most likely require a demon hunter to kill them. Then high-level demons, when one is seen the city must be immediately evacuated. They require multiple demon hunters to kill them. Finally special ranked, are rare but when sighted, not even a nuke can stop them. "Ma'am, what are the princes of hell? I saw it on news." A boy asked

Fear, guilty. A few other things I haven't yet found words for. Richard let my head lean on his shoulder and says. "Right. Are you listening to me?" I murmur a yes. "Then I'll tell you something good," he says, and then he waits as if he wants to be sure he has my attention. "You're a Primordial, Emma." "The Primordial? What does that mean?" "Your species was recorded in 1,400 B.C. You are the most powerful werewolf on the whole. Your powers possess are mind reading, the ability to heal anybody, and being immune to dark magic and premonition."

The level three are the reason for this war, they are capable of withstanding sunlight and can also shapeshift making them quite deadly and finally the Level four demons, blessed with each abilities of their own and they all answer to their master Hades" he added. "So if we fight in the day time, it is still useless because of the level three demons. What is the point of this war then when we are already on the loosing side" Alpha Jack gave up, he believed they had no hope and he might as well die now rather than die in the hands of a demon. "Level three demons are called scorpions, you can't easily notice them, they lurk around in the human world mostly and feed on their fear making them st

“What are you doing, lady? He is the son of the Demon Alpha! The existence of his bloodline will only bring danger to all the packs!” “Yes, he should be killed!” “With his death, the Moon Goddess will bless us!” I shook my head. How come they are dragging the Moon Goddess in such a horrible act? That was unforgivable. I couldn’t believe that cruel things like this were happening in the city. I thought everything here was peaceful and better. Why can’t they see how cruel they are to an innocent boy? “Why is it his fault that he’s the son of the Demon Alpha? Should you condemn him for something he hasn’t done? That is not right.”

There is no escape. He opens the door and when I see he's shirtless, my breath catches. - You know, I don't know how you can have the name of an angel when you're a demon- he whispers dangerously, getting closer and closer to me until he cornered me against the wall. He puts his two arms on either side of my body, and he looks me straight in the eyes, intimidating and explosive, like a time bomb. - You have the name of a demon, Azael- My breathing accelerates at dizzying speed due to the proximity of our lips.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

They were not vampires, they were not witches and they were not warlocks either. They were Primordials, entities born before supernatural bloodlines separated into species. They were the architects of forces, not the wielders of them they were concepts given consciousness. One embodied entropy and another embodied convergence. Then there was one who embodied silence. Another the unbroken law of balance. They did not rule territories, they observed eras. When the first ripple spread across the earth six months ago, they turned their attention briefly toward it. They recognized Inferno. They recognized the Flame Wolf awakening in full bond. And they dismissed it. Not because it was insignifica

The den beyond the portal was filled with thousands of demons still waiting to emerge and wreak havoc on the streets of New York, it was a massive army of demons Kyra was stunned seeing all of this through her screen they were all outnumbered she could feel her heart pounding as the demons began to roar and Xander drew his sword Raziel Raphael Aerilyn and Nathaniel and Xander all braced for battle but even so the army of demons they were facing was way more than those that had appeared in Sparda with an even greater variety of morphed monsters that even Kyra, who was very well studied in demon classifications still wasn't able to peg every single type many of them seemed to be brand new bree

“My name is Milo Laszlo. My original form is a Demonic Ape.” “A Demonic Ape?” James froze. “That’s right.” Milo said, “I’m a member of the well-renowned Primordial Ape Race. By the way, the Sacrilegious Ascension that you cultivate is a secret art of our race. Seeing that you've cultivated the signature cultivation method of our race, I decided to let you go. Otherwise, I would’ve done more than just snatch the War Order from you.” Hearing this, James was lost in contemplation.

“A royal prisoner and a first-order demon. He was once a member of the Kroma Conclave.” Fuck. I arched my brows in realization. “He's the master, isn't he? He's responsible for the human abductions.” Daemon nodded once. “That's right,” I shut my eyes. This kept getting more complicated by the second. A first-order demon turning humans into abnormalities of demons and shifters. This was insane. “What was his crime?” I asked with my eyes still closed, but when I didn't hear a response from Daemon, my eyes pulled up to him, and I was not prepared for the emotion that swirled in the endless darkness of his orbs.