Red Face Demon Novels & Stories

Judging by his look, he didn't look like any assassin The same was with the opposite team, when the light turned on, he saw black almond shape eyes, on top of them thin arrow like brows, perfect nose, her yellow like golden skin under lights looked flawless. What caught his eyes where the lips, glossy plumply natural pink lips. Her hairs falling from the side, on her face, she looked more pretty, then those so-called actress, who went under a knife. He wasn't frighten a bit at all, while a knife hanging on his neck. ZouMi again asked in a cold voice. "Who are you?"

Jennifer screamed and I quickly covered her mouth. “What? You want to implicate me?” I rebuked in a low tone and removed my hand from her mouth. “I’m sorry, but wait, I still can’t believe what you are saying. Russell, a demon? How can you say he is a demon? Haven’t you heard stories about demons before? Demons are scary creatures, black from head to toe with long horns and red eyes that you can never glance at. The man I saw earlier is the complete opposite of a demon. Tell me something else, Muriel,” Jennifer let out in disbelief, waving off my explanation with her hand.

Those eyes looked way too cold and familiar. Wait! This wasn’t just a beast, it looked like him— like Xlynor… a demon side of Xlynor. His skin was pale grey, almost ash-like with red and black veins pulsing beneath it. His long hair glowed faintly, quite ethereal, but his eyes—his eyes were shifting colors violently. He pulled me flush against him while I struggled weakly with my hands pushing against his chest. “Please… please… I'm sorry.” I sobbed, as my knees weakened.

Maybe it was from his living style, but touching any surface, even with gloves on, made him want to scrub the skin off his fingertips. After standing for at least forty-five minutes, Pyro finally watched as the black smoke approached him and started to take form, the figure straightened their scarf as their red eyes flicked up to meet his. A wide grin spread across the demon's face as their red eyes flickered. "I've done as you asked, Pyro. And I have discovered that though you hoped to annihilate her emotions, you've seemed to only traumatize her. She holds a deep sense of fear. And her regret is endless. Not to mention, most of her anger is at herself." As he spoke the thin red figure from

said the demon with a smile. "No way! You're kidding right!?" The vampire was limp, his face pale and sweat pouring out. "Kras, cancel your anti-teleport!" shouted another vampire. "Alright, now it's my turn to attack!" The demon walked in front of them and saw its eyes glow red. Different from before which they saw as weak demons, now they truly realized that demons were the true terror. They really wanted to run away, but his body was already limp shaking. Not because their energy is running out, but because their mentality has been destroyed.

"One day… I’m giving you one day…" The Wicked Witch, Ursula was shocked, yet she dared not to protest. She knew this Demon and other Demons can kill her even if they’re a million miles away. Her eyes locked with Demon's eyes for a quick second. Her breath hitched in terror, the man's beautiful face changed into something terrifying. He looked like a rotting corpse and his hair was made of blue and red fire.

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.

Usually, Delldora's heartbeat is very weak, almost inaudible because his blood is flowing abnormally, different from ordinary humans. "Of course, aren't you a demon?" It was the first and only word that stuck in Delldora's head as soon as he opened his eyes as his “new” self. He doesn't remember what happened before. And only the word 'demon' immediately flashed into his head. Delldora stared at the reflection of his face that was reflected in the mirror. Sharp jaw with a firm curved nose. Almond-shaped eyes with light brown irises that will turn a blood red color once he 'turns'. And of course, perfect red lips and chin.

Alex felt his body being lifted off the ground as a dark aura surrounded him. He felt a searing pain in his chest, and he fell to the ground, writhing in agony. His eyes turned red, his muscles bulged, and his skin began to ripple and change, taking on a dark hue. He felt an incredible surge of power coursing through his veins, and he began to convulse as the demon inside him grew more powerful. Alex was too shocked to even shout, and he watched in horror as his body began to transform. Alex tried to fight back to regain control of his body, but the demon was too powerful. It spoke to him, in a voice that was not his own, promising him untold powers and strength if he would just submit to it

It reacted with supernatural swiftness, catching Ralph's sword mid-air with a clawed hand, a sadistic smile playing upon its blood-red face. Undeterred, Ralph swiftly shifted his grip to his left hand and struck with relentless precision, slashing at the demon's waist. Crimson blood spattered the floor, a stark reminder of the brutality of their encounter. However, to Ralph's dismay, the demon's wound healed almost instantaneously, his flesh mending itself before his very eyes. Shock and frustration coursed through Ralph's veins, his eyes widening in disbelief.