Red Eyed Demon Novels & Stories

As if on cue, his eyes snapped open. As his eyes flew open, both witches held their breaths for different reasons. His eyes were a lethal red as if dripping blood. His golden ethereal eyes were gone without a trace. His unwavering hazy stare numbed Laylin to her bones. His gaze was unfamiliar. He didn’t seem to be the man who gazed at her as if she hung the moon. She slid back slowly as fear set in. He was a demon. Her eyes searched for a slight resemblance in his features when black mist-like veins spread across his skin and surrounded his eyes.

As if she had just taken a step beyond her own life, the village, even reason itself. And when the man suddenly opened his eyes—blazing, blood-red eyes that pierced the air—Rea felt true fear for the first time. She had only leaned in for a moment, to wipe the sweat from his brow, when the demon's eyes shot open. Red. Deep, burning red, glowing like two smoldering wounds, where blood and fire met. And then... he moved. Kael rose from the bed as if he had never been injured. The movement was faster than Rea could comprehend, and before she could react, the demon's hand clamped around her throat.

The original body of Spirit Eyes Demon King had a head that was like that of an eagle, a pair of seven-layered eyes that occupied more than half of the body. The outermost layer of the pupil was red while the inner layers were orange, green and purple and like a rainbow, every layer rotated to different tempos as if they were orchestrating music for the universe, which belied an unspeakable mysticism. Swoosh! A piercing scream resounded and Spirit Eyes Demon King's wings fluttered, black demonic aura wafting like the wind. Ding Hao and the rest felt an invisible force coming at him and his body felt like a piece of straw, flying out uncontrollably.

I rolled my eyes. Drake just chuckled and wrote something down before looking at me,a serious note in his voice he asked. "What was the color of his eyes when he was about ripping Jordan part, in other incident that happened with Maya, Philip and Jordan tell me the color of his eyes" I close my eyes for a moment trying to remember each one. "When Maya attacked me and Damien walks in, his eyes were kinda pitch black, when he attack Jordan, I saw a hint of red but it quickly flashes back to black making me wonder if I had imagined it, but I was too scared to focus on that. The red means...meant his demon right?"I ask nervously.

Damon screamed and burst into his demon form and so much anger coursed through his veins, that it prompted his third red eye to open on his forehead. Zeneca and Damon wrecked havoc on the rogue army as they brutally killed everything and everyone that came in their way and none of the Diamond Heart warriors dared to venture out and take the risk of killing the enemy, in the fear of getting killed themselves by the seething Demon Prince and Alpha she wolf who were blinded with anger.

Almost like he was a lifeless sculpture. Goddess, his eyes.... One of them was pitch black, and the other was a bright red. A gruesome scar marred the skin from his left temple ending just shy of his jawline. "Two?" He asked, his deep voice reverberating in the small space. My stomach tightened, my breathing quickening. "No, Roman. Apologies for the confusion," Elric said, smiling nervously while glaring at Tara. The demon alpha cocked his head, lifting a hand to point at me.

She instantly lifts her hand, quick as lightning, gripping against his wrist with a strange expression I can't quite fathom. I don't know how to explain this, but I already know the person who has just taken hold of The Wizard is definitely not Serena anymore. I stare at the way the white layers of her eyes are completely red, as though she's bleeding through her irises. Then I notice the strange vein-like marks that crawl out from the corners of her eyes, making her look somehow like a demon or a demonic goddess from the Abyss itself that has descended and taken over her body.

Silver eyes, pure silver, a sign of him being a supernatural, I've read in a book that demons have silver eyes, angel have goldens, vampires have bloody red eyes, and finally wolves have emerald green. The more beautiful they are the stronger they get, pure eye color is another sign of strength, what's standing in front of me isn't what I hopped for. All I wanted was a moderate looking guy, maybe silver eyes with a greyish tone, I didn't expect him, that's when I was sure I fucked up. I took a step back as he took a step forward, he's going to kill me, maybe eat me? His whole face was set in a frown, my second clue on how bad things went, annoying higher demons, poking them is never smart.

’ Irving questioned. ‘A demon and an angel.’ I answered as confused as ever. As the demon’s head turned enough, my heart froze. The profile was similar, but I knew it couldn’t be Hizkiah. Hizkiah would have a scar across his face from our last battle. Not even being revived from death would have healed what I did to his face. Beyond missing the scar, this demon was nearly identical to Hizkiah. The same blonde hair, face shape, and deceptive slender body frame. The other difference is the demon’s eyes. Hizkiah’s were black as coal, and this demon’s eyes were golden.

"Lady Nadya!? Open the door!" "Father, what is going on—" "Oh!" The demon parted my red hair back with a claw longer than my pinky finger. Its bloodshot yellow eyes moistened in fake sympathy. "You don't want him to see you like this?" With a mouth full of demon cock? No! No, I did not want that!