Samurai Demons Novels & Stories

He saw his brother huddled in a corner turning pale as he also heard the beast's howl. "A-ate..." it was just a whisper but the fear could be heard in her voice. "Don't be afraid, I will protect you," Honey said and hugged her sister who was shaking with fear. This was the first time that the town of Samona was attacked by demons. Everyone is surrounded by fear and there is no certainty of survival. While outside, the sentinels were confused because of the arrival of the demons they had just seen. It looks immortal but has wings and a body of fire. The demonic energy is reeking from their body that sends shivers to every being standing near them.

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

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ

"Every month, a hundred women must sacrifice their lives, or the curse tears me apart. What sorcery did you use to withstand it?" He found nothing. Of course he found nothing. There was no charm, no medicine, no talisman. I was simply feeding on the curse he thought would kill me. "I do not know," I said innocently. "Maybe I fell in love at first sight. Maybe we were lovers for several lifetimes. Why not believe that?" I blinked up at him. Succubi had their methods. One look, one softened breath, one little pout, and even the Demon King himself looked away.

Although they don't look like ordinary people with different hair colors, eyes, and species, except for Camila, I'm not afraid of them. I'm having a good time chatting with them, and I learned much about who they are. Saye, Arlo, and Jippis are demons. I thought demons were scary and ugly looking, red with horns, and had a snake-like tongue, always red and surrounded by fire to represent hell that wants to eat your soul. You always see them on Halloween posters or costumes; Saye, Arlo, and Jippis don't look like that. They don't look scary at all. I feel like they came out of a comic book, like a superhero.

A feminine voice leaves the spirit as it stares at us. "My name is Ember. This is my cat Binx." I motion towards Binx. "And this is my boyfriend Damian." I motion towards Damian. "We mean no harm Sakura." I bow my head out of respect to the spirit. "We will not return if you do not want us to." "You may return, Ember and Binx but he can not return!" Sakura points at Damian. "He is a demon!" She growls out. "He will bring nothing but harm and destruction to this forest! GET OUT NOW!!!!" Her voice shakes the ground causing me to jump.

I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

“It might be. We might not make it back. But if we don’t go, we’ll lose her. And maybe we’ll lose more than her. Because you know damn well the Underworld doesn’t stop once it gets a taste of the surface.” Zane sighed, long and full of every curse he didn’t say out loud. “Fuck it,” he said finally. “I’m in. But I want a damn good plan. Not some desperate run into myth.” “I agree,” Samson said. “So… how exactly do we fight demons?” A sharp question. And the one I’d been waiting for. I smiled, slow and grim. “Well,” I said. “Lucky for us—we just so happen to have one on our side.”

"Meaning?" "Meaning he is calling the demon his mate and has made us promise him not to hurt her." "Her? A girl?" "Yes, but there is something odd about her, her scent is like it was mixed and I couldn't place my hands on why it is so and besides this will be my first time seeing a demon." Samira explained. "And that's where you come in, I want you to help me figure her out and what she is. You are the only one I could turn to, the only one I trust not to betray me." Samira said to her.

“Situations change, Idamus…either way doesn’t change the issue that I need your help with.” “Hmm…” Idamus nodded, as he thought. “I’m just concerned…everything that seems to be happening right now is because of this demon.” He raised his hand in a plea at Ruben’s icy glare as his eyes started to blaze. “Hear me out…if you please…conflicts have arisen within your clan and that of Lord Semenov, you have taken responsibility for the slaughter of humans and the burning of two locations in the South of the city…there is also conflict arising from a werewolf pack up state that your men raided, fought with, killed and arrested the survivors for drug dealing…meanwhile reports coming in clearly state