Sadness Demon Novels & Stories

hurt his feelings? How was that possible? The Demon Lord could be hurt physically, but when it came to feelings, everyone would be in agreement that the devil didn't have a heart. And Iblis Jabril, being the greatest devil alive, could be associated with rage and cruelty, but pain and sadness? Maybe in a dream. This assumption was proven right when she deeply scrutinized his face and saw nothing but cold indifference in his crimson eyes. Shamsiya felt ridiculous. It seemed she was hoping for the man to feel sad at her decision to leave, and was imagining things.

On the other hand, someone was hearing the voice recording again and again and a smile unknowingly appeared on his lips. ~I am sorry, Mr. Demon~ ~I am sorry, Mr. Demon~ ~I am sorry, Mr. Demon~ "Snow White", Demon murmured softly as he closed his eyes and lost himself in the scent of an innocent soul. Unknown of the fact that not only Demon's eyes but now, Demon's mind also trapped the soul. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

King of Devil. What makes me sad is the fact that I can't get in touch with my Mate, that's the only person that can eased up the demon in me whenever am possessed, but where on Earth is she?, That's the mission I have to accomplished.

I asked. "No one is born evil, luna," Tia replied and stood to walk towards the window. "Our kind has a demon inside of us. We may live alone, but not anyone can cope with the loneliness. When we can't defeat the demon, we will become the demon itself. She was so happy when she left and couldn't contain her excitement to travel. Ever since she was born, she has been surrounded by us. Maybe along the way, my sister grew tired and became lonely that she let the demon take over her. Those who succumbed to darkness can't be saved; their only salvation would be death." Tia said, looking far away from the window. You can feel the sadness in her voice.

Swallowed whole by the darkness that awaited me in this demonic realm. "No!" I sobbed, but just as sorrow threatened to overwhelm me, a new presence emerged, a glimmer of light in the abyss. I sensed the familiar aura, the reassuring warmth of another, piggybacking on the demonic magic that bound me. With a surge of hope, I turned to look at the demon to see my steadfast ally, lunging through the darkness that had torn me from my world.

No, reaching inside the pentagram was forbidden. What if I poke him with a stick? He can’t just lie there in my tower, can he? I have enough problems on my plate without a dead demon! ** I was in agony. Every bit of my body that was still there was emanating with pain, even my tail. “Demon, are you alive? Demon! Damn you, you’re a rascal, not a demon!” It was clearly a girl’s voice. She seemed young and quite upset. She had a throaty contralto, clear and singsong, like hot chocolate.

too perfect, he couldn't defile something so pure with his unworthiness, his filth. "I love you, my Beauty, Trust me." He is undeserving of such perfect love and devotion. Danny felt the demon taunting him with all these memories, laughing at the way he was breaking under his influence. Slowly but surely the demon sucked the last ounce of hope in his body till he lay in the tub drowning in despair. At his weakest, the demon gained all the power as he whispered into his mind ever so softly. Save the boy and save yourself. The deadliest of them all; you are just like your father doing onto him as your father did onto you.

His voice was laced with a certain sadness. "Y-you don't understand." Liam mumbled under his breath as his shoulder started to shake. "Y-you fucking don't u-understand where I'm coming from because Demian was j-just a Demon Lord f-for you." Liam stammering and struggling to speak as his sobs get in his way, his head hung low.

He stood there, all alone. -- “Do you feed on sadness too?” Chris asked the demon currently embracing him. The demon ignored him. People must be wondering why he didn’t shed a tear earlier. He honestly wonders how he managed to keep his tears earlier too. He couldn’t see any memories unlike the other times Damien has fed on him. He’s simply seeing void when he closed his eyes. He felt like falling to endless void just like the nightmare he had on his birthday. “I don’t feed on pure sadness. I can’t.” Damien answered after a few seconds. He finally let go of the human.

“Hmm, it’s true that this place makes you forget your sorrows. But, in this whole universe, in all the realms, wherever you go, the pain of loosing your love, will never be soothed. No matter where you rest, may it be fairy land or mortal world. The pain, eats you up and chews your whole self, leaving nothing but only hollowness behind. And that hollowness,….(he looked up towards the sky, and then towards his feet which were covered with snow, but he wasn’t able to feel any cold)… engulfs you all.” His words were so heavy. They weighed so much, that for a moment, Evanora found herself getting drowned in his sorrow. For a moment, she felt like she was herself Valor and was experiencing the sa