Rise Of The Demon God Novels & Stories

All at once, I began, eyes glowing red, hypnotizing the two of them, and began the story that'll change the fate of the world. Years, years ago, the world was in turmoil, man against man, the world in jeopardy. Three divine beings rose up from the ashes of the world in flames. Hell's first, Lucifer, second, The Destroyer, and a random force of nature, demon of wind and fire. The most erratic demon there is. A rogue demon. A demon that has no name, broke out of Hell's gate, a demon of destruction. Years to come, humans survived the dark age, grew, got to learn how to forgive mistakes, and the world was peaceful once more. But the uncontrollable demon of wind and fire, a demon of god status, w

There was a human-looking one that reeked of magic, another who looked like The Mormo’s and he smelled of human blood. But the most intriguing was the last one. He was big and broad. He has a war form similar to some gods, and big horns that stood upward proudly. He took a big breath and shuddered. That creature’s blood was divine. He is of the god’s blood, but it was one he wasn’t familiar with. “Who is that mortal with dark silver war form?” He asked his servant without taking his eyes off that magnificent creature. “He is the demon king, my lord. He is the grandchild of the Christian God.”

“Plus, I know you’d let me suck you dry if it meant that was the only way I got to live.” She wasn’t wrong, so I didn’t bother objecting. We continued the rest of the trek home in silence, coming to a halt when I saw a familiar face by my gate. “You’re a demon, aren’t you?” Ayra asked, her disdain for Rozol clear in her voice. “Good guess. I don’t think you like me very much.” “I wasn’t hiding it. Why don’t you just leave? Stop being Benjamin’s puppets.” “I don’t think you like demons at all. I find that funny since you’re mated to one.”

I focused on my muscles and tensed watching the metal crack. I relaxed and tensed once again. I smiled hearing the metal snap. Mikael sat back watching me intently, they didn't care about their master and I liked them more because of that. When the yelling outside grew louder, I pulled apart my ankle chains and stood. "I'm going to rip out your master's spine," I growled softly with a smile on my demon face. They both raised their clawed hands to the door, allowing me access to outside. Bayon and my father watched as I jumped, grabbing Drorzon by his horns and twisted aggressively as I pulled. I was surprised by it being so easy. I held his frozen shocked face and entire spinal column within

‘No matter what he says’ the three guardians councelled, ‘don’t talk back at him, never’ It was then that the men discovered that the earthquake was a voice actually. The ground before them lifted and presented to them the judge-the god of violence. His hands were tied to two pillars by the dint of very monstrous chains whih seethed and cooled. He, himself, was made of brine so that when he raised his voice with demonic indignation and bared his mouth in a snarl, one was sure to see and feel and dread him. He was every inch mad and furious and violent. Now as he spoke, the pillars astride him shook. And beside those pillars were giant gargoyles that stood to his beck and call.

She might not give me full detailed but I know the few she would say would give me a clue on what man he really is. It would be a lie if I say I wasn't captivated by his beauty. He looks like a Prince. Well no one knows where he really came from, I could just think he is the son of the moon goddess herself. If not he wouldn't be so handsome but the moon goddess is not evil. I couldn't sleep all through that night. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I thought of sending a message to Damion to tell him about the demon alpha but I felt it would be stupid to do so since Damion has met him before. I stood up very early in the morning and made sure to dress myself nicely. With the way the demon a

the demon then called up her name, “I want you to make my life more colorful, can you do that?” Rose sighed as she still couldn’t understand the demon and his thinking, “I don’t know.” “Then that’s even better. I like unscripted plays. Call my name," the demon said. Rose pursed her lips, finally opening it after a while of further pondering, "Babylion." "welcome, Rose Maury," uttered the 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?"

Alaric spun around quickly and transformed his arms only to block his father claws Only Alpha's Eric hands and legs were changed to a silver hairy fur, no one had ever seen his father full transformation not even his Mom, the Luna of the society. The reason was simple, nobody was ever strong enough to push him to fully transform. His father's attack overpowered Alaric and sent him flying slamming his back on the tree. Alaric fell to the ground with a groan and his father roared so powerful that the land seemed to rumble, the trees shook and Alaric covered his ears as a reflex action before Eric stopped roaring and reverted back to his human form, the fur disappeared like it had been an illus

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy