Shape Shifting Demons Novels & Stories

He was also friends with a few of the Enforcers. “Nah, how about we skip to the part where you’re running around, because I’m about to whoop your ass.” “I would, but I’m fucking tired.” “How do you keep doing that?” I asked when he suddenly ported behind me. “Shadow porting. It’s a common thing with demons. It takes energy to shadow port a long distance.” “Because it’s essentially you traveling as the black smoke?” “Yes, but with short distances like this, it’s not a problem.”

Ares turned away from her with a sigh as he looked up to the sky. “Because he tried to kill me. My father…. He tried his best to free me from the demon inside me but there was nothing he could do about the demon and it was getting worse and worse everyday. I would wake up and find myself in a pool of blood with dead animals around me or sometimes, some dead wolves or humans. After that, my father locked me up in a room that no matter what, I couldn't escape till one day, he told me he found a solution" Myla raised an eyebrow.

I don’t know what I’m expecting, but what I see on the header is beyond my basic reason. “Soul contract,” I read aloud questioningly. “What does that mean?” He doesn’t respond so I keep reading. The official contract between the human soul giver and the demon, Logan. This agreement shall be signed or stamped on the basis that the soul giver understands and confirms the following terms: Party A: I declare myself of sound physical and mental health, and in the perfect state of mind to comprehend the understated requirements and conditions. I am not under any form of duress or coercion to pay heed to this agreement.

Her demeanor shows her awareness of her attractiveness and she reveled in it, turned her body slightly towards the doorway and positioned herself in a manner which shows her most attractive angle and pushed her ample chest, attracting even more lascivious attention. She tilted her head into a more seductive pose, strands of her hair partially hiding her eyes, unseen to everyone, the irises of her eyes which were dark, glowed dark red and a lighter shade around the pupils, giving an eerie feeling. She gave a low sinister chuckle. ************************************************************************************************

It’s a bright morning and Blue is on a hide out with Yushiro. She is supposed to be with Mizuko practicing but then she was called in for a very important mission in Pinress: to find out where these deformed demons came from. These shuffled beast keeps crossing their borders and they are getting harder to contain. They suspect that Yami could be experimenting and the deformed ones are being sent over to Hikari. “If only we could cross over,” Yushiro muttered.

But there was just something disturbing and unnerving about her gaze that made the strands on my shoulders and the back of my neck stand on end. The daughter was also exquisite, much like her mother and they both have the same hair color and texture. Her brown and wavy hair is swept excellently on her shoulders, and her ocean blue eyes seem very vast and virtuous, and her face resembles an angel. Her fine, crimson lips were curved in a crooked smile that cheers you up just by taking a close look at it.

When people used to think of shifters they would assume it was a human-wolf hybrid that could change with the full moon. But the humans were very wrong. Shifters are always born human and between their fifteenth and sixteenth birthday, their body would change and transform into their true race. While there are werewolves, shifters could also be many other things. Vampires, werewolves, and witches were by far the most common, while sirens, fairies, and the dreaded angels of the night were more uncommon among the shifting race. The most rare was called the arch angels.

"Thunder break loose the evil forces, free his soul! Bound the spell! This is a command from the powerful! The owner of spells! Queen of evil! Break loose!! She shouted to the sky and her eyes changed from harzel to red fire balls. An heavy spark ran into the room and there came the loudest thunder. It took the horse hanging him on air, it brought sparkles to his body and shooked it vigorously making it lifeless. It floats on air for some minutes and then transformed to a beautiful creature. Brown hair, shaped lips and gold eyes. His mascular line welt built and straight legs with good height. He opened his eyes and met Special's. he stared lustfully at her and gently his feets touched the f

He blinked, as if in both shock and yet, nothing else but this made sense. I leave him to his thoughts, scanning his surroundings instead. "Now that we have come to an understanding, it is clear to me you can not shift because ..." I cock an eyebrow at the crumbs that surround him and the half-eaten cake, which is more or less two times larger than he is. Faeries are not like we wolves. They have no stubborn restless beasts that share their bodies. They shift with magic, reshaping themselves. He gasps, "Are you calling me fat?!"

My plan went as instructed, only that Jeremy did not kidnap the investigator, but they were both killed by the shape-shifter demon. The shape-shifting demon, who the hell could it be? And why does he just keep killing innocent life's. I mumbled, but unable to come up with any reasonable answer, I sprang to my feet, shuffling out of my dress gown as I entered the bathroom and turned on the shower.