Shapeshifter Demon Novels & Stories

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.

A moment later he returned, turning corporal once more and carrying her bags. "How did you do that?" He raised a brow, as if it were obvious. "I'm a spectral demon." "That is so cool. So you're like a ghost or something?" "Most humans who think they've seen a ghost are actually witnessing a spectral demon." Her curiosity racing she asked jokingly, "Can you go all Jedi and move things with your mind?" He cocked his head, as if he were about to give a lecture to a group of children. "Yes, when I go fully demonic I have telekinetic abilities. And I can't be harmed or killed. It makes my kind invaluable, especially on the battlefield."

She gulped again, suddenly thirsty for something she knew this man, this demon, was going to make her beg for and then make her beg him to stop giving it to her. Blood watched the conflicting emotions that played on Asha’s face as she couldn’t decide whether she was scared or turned on by his appearance. The conflict gave the taste of her aura a delicious topping that just enchanted his spirit that much more and made the giant turn back into a man. Allowing Young to indulge in his humanness was dangerous, damn near forbidden, but no one and nothing could resist the charms of Asha. It also didn’t hurt that she made Young more tolerable and willing to adapt instead of being stubborn. The counc

“Nicholai... what is happening? I whispered. It felt like my voice was actually afraid of leaving my throat. Nicholai's jaw was locked, eyes dark like he was about to rip someone apart limb from limb. “That's Kyle. Whenever he shape shifts, he takes his demon form.” “He’s a shape shifter?” “Yes, a shape shifter demon. He can merge into anything, wall, shadow, objects, and he becomes one with it like a chameleon.” I'd never heard of a shape shifter demon before, but that wasn't the worst part. He was here all along. How... how did he even get in? And great, just great, he overheard our conversation. Nicholai looked furious, like he was a few seconds away from losing it completely. I could fee

“When Stella is relaxed, you can shift and heal. I put a rare binding necklace on you. It’s on you for your life and will only come off when you die. The necklace will look more like a tattoo once it heals. It works in a combination of ways. It stops your demon wolf from having full control of your actions without your consent and helps you both to understand each other better and get along.” “This is not a fix. She will fight you on it. Expect a lot of protesting. Demon wolves can be stubborn. She can still obtain some control but not to the extent she did before.” “Here, drink this.” He hands me a potion. “I feel the pain fade to the background.” He pulls me up and brings me in front of th

Usually, Delldora's heartbeat is very weak, almost inaudible because his blood is flowing abnormally, different from ordinary humans. "Of course, aren't you a demon?" It was the first and only word that stuck in Delldora's head as soon as he opened his eyes as his “new” self. He doesn't remember what happened before. And only the word 'demon' immediately flashed into his head. Delldora stared at the reflection of his face that was reflected in the mirror. Sharp jaw with a firm curved nose. Almond-shaped eyes with light brown irises that will turn a blood red color once he 'turns'. And of course, perfect red lips and chin.

Chris didn't budge, "Like I said, I don't care. I have to find the people behind my parents' death. They will pay. They will pay for everything." Chris flinched as he suddenly felt intense pain on his left wrist. He checked his wrist and an image started to etch on his skin. It felt like his skin is being seared, it continued for over a minute but Chris bore the pain. The pain stopped as soon as the image is completed. Image of a crown. "The contract has been completed." The demon gladly announced. Chris stared at the demon, "State your name demon." The demon laughed, completely delighted and amused with what is happening. “My name is Damien.”

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. ************************************************************************************************

Even with his faith in the hierarchy, Oren and I still vowed never to go there alone. Between us, not being able to keep our hands to ourselves and learning everything I had to before I was officially crowned Queen. Balthazar explained how demons shifted forms, but unlike most shifters, they are born in their demon form and their human form just kind of happens as they get older. When they get older, they learn how to manipulate their forms to appear however they want. So much was different in this world compared to my own. What was frowned upon in Gardania is custom in Godric. My mind was swirling with new information that I had lost track of time on multiple occasions.

The vampires are the next one in line that carries the same strength, speed and almost hearing as Bahm. 🖕🏽🖕🏽🖕🏽🖕🏽 Bahm found himself forcefully shifting into his Demon-Wolf form when he teleported himself outside of the castle walls. He could sense that Cyn was coming back to their castle and he didn't even want to smell her scent right now. The spell she casted on him with help of the witches in her palace, was already activating. He couldn't stop the shift that was happening.