Samael Demonio Novels & Stories

I had to say something to distract him, and it worked instantly. Sam's face scrunched up like he didn't understand my words, but the pure rage left his eyes, and the demons around us calmed down straight away. "Human blood... Human blood is completely different." Samael eventually said, his attention shifting now that he was explaining something to me. "To taste something so innocent... So pure... It's completely different from demon blood, which can sometimes even taste polluted, like it's contaminated with poison. Like it has some sort of disease in it. Not human blood. Human blood always tastes... Like you're fucking and devilling an angel from heaven."

, she questioned as tears filled her eyes, painting them a deep shade of green. This time it was Samael who spoke, his voice calm and even, "It is not unusual for humans and demons to engage in carnal relations but in order for them to be mated, they must seek approval from Amahl, but like everything else, his approval comes at a price. In most cases, he demands the first offspring to be given to him as a living sacrifice, to serve him however he sees fit".

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

⋅• ♱ •⋅ "To my dear and idolized lord, your imperial majesty Thanks to your request, I am pleased to answer you through this simple letter, majesty, the sun of the empire, but I fear that I cannot answer your request to go to the third territory since I was informed of the new protections that prevent the entry of angels and soon of fallen; as your majesty is aware, I have in my personal guard several fallen of great power and also those who have gone through... well, adverse situations." ⋅• ♱ •⋅ He always said that, and I sighed knowing that that was a sweet way to refer to his experiments. Samael was hated in the heavens and also outside of him, but the reason was pretty much the same: he

The first guardian, “Samael “he’s the ruler of the first level of hell, “the kingdom of wrath “and he’s the emperor of this kingdom full of angry demons. Samael was once an angel in heaven before the rebellion. He’s one of the founders of hell. He’s a devil with a human appearance, a pair of black wings was attached to his back, and a single horn was standing firmly on his head. The demons in hell all knew him as “the angry devil. “the last time he smiled was the day when the first human was created in heaven. Samael is a fierce devil no one wants to offend. He’s powerful, and that’s why he could still retain the number one position of all the guardians of hell since the day they were sent h

It was the same attack that sun god used. “Leave my mate alone.” The wolf growled as the wave of solar energy released around him, washing over the vampire with a wave of fire and radiation. He felt his very being on fire! How is he still alive?! ~~~Samantha POV~~~ Spitfire.... Spitfire wake up.... Ugh I don’t want to get up! You must get up! No Daddy I’m tired, just a little bit longer... and I’m a demon.... remember? If you are a demon then get up and remind everyone why you are called that!

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

she lied, badly. After a moment he grunted, "What else have you learned?" "About the different types of demons..." she said cautiously. He stilled. "And do you know which type I am?" "Well, you're not a spectral demon like Jasper. And...I don't think you're a fiery because your horns don't have blue flames." "Their horns only ignite when they go demonic," Sebastian informed her. "Oh, well the book said they are also more human in size." Which he definitely was not.

The dark lord would order him to go and bring people’s souls and he has to oblige all the commands given by the dark lords. He doesn’t need to kill the people and feed himself to prolong his capacity and powers unlike me. He is just an ordinary slave demon not as powerful as me. “Yeah, I guess so.” I shrugged, I don’t know why but I felt like being shy, seriously? Are devils shy? F**k, this human is really changing me into something different. I cursed, annoyed and when I looked up the demon slave was still rooted in his place. “What?” I snapped at him, annoyed.