Soul Of A Demon Novels & Stories

I am afraid of my demons wanting to sling her on my shoulders and take her back to the penthouse and show her how much I missed her but the small and sane part of me hissed at me to keep my ugly parts and demons away from her and the beautiful moments we are breathing in. Fay Moore is the only one who encourages that sane part of me to grow big and pushes away the demons lurking in front.

Instead they tried their best to blend in with the human population and when needed, they would get close to them to find out more about them and then use it as an opportunity to make deals. Most of them make deals for their soul, seeing as soul energy is the most fulfilling substance for demons. The brighter the soul, the tastier the substance – it is essentially nutritious food for them. That’s not to say that demons cannot survive without soul energy, they can live forever without any food, water or energy. However, their powers become limited and then they have to recharge in the presence of a high energy field. If they cannot find an energy field then their only option is to hibernate f

- I couldn't resist. He chuckled. - If you wanted to drag me into your bed, I would have been there already. – I assumed. - So, my body does not interest you, then what do you want from me? - Soul. – Without hesitation for a second, the demon answered. What a twist…

Bodies collapsed in seconds. The demons paused, confused. A werewolf took the drink mid-battle, staggered, and collapsed with a choking gasp. A shadow bent over him—a demon licking his lips with a slow, hungry smile. "Weak, huh?" the demon whispered. "Not bad. More souls to devour." The werewolf's eyes snapped open in confusion. "S–souls? What do you me—" His words broke off into an agonizing scream as the demon ripped his soul out of his chest.

He needs to find him as soon as possible for only 'he', the sub-pillar of Wisdom could conclude a decision. "The soul inside Yuna wasn't hers." "We should get rid of the body now before something terrible happens." "Her soul was already gone, Omri. You might as well consider accepting that fact right now." Despite everyone's opposition in the meeting, he held his belief tightly like how 'she' did way back when he was just a lost cause black sheep. His half Dazlhethyan demon and half Conorrah elf identity made all the difference. Such a breed was rare and absolutely powerful but not powerful enough to be listed together with the pillars.

His voice and aura went serious. “Don’t listen to him,” Shaira’s voice hushed through my ears. Now I wonder what she is up to. “How did you know?” I asked him trying to ignore Shaira that’s getting visible to me again. She’s behind this guy, Zeke. Shaira pushed him away and I tried stopping her. He looked so confused about what’s happening now so I turn my back to run away again. Run away from people and everyone. I can’t be with normal people or else I do something else again. I am a demon, a murderer and a human being that shouldn’t be born on the first place.

he turned towards Hannabelle, kicking her brutally in the ribs. Hannabelle gasped in pain, pulling her eyes shut, she wanted for it to end... When she felt a warm burst of wind, she thought it was over, until she heard that same THUD from earlier. Opening her eyes she could see look of horror on the young demons face. "Hey no fair, this one's mine, I found her first, you can fuck right-" Darren caught him mid sentence, pushing his hand into the young demons chest, he grabbed his very soul and ripped it clean out of his body. The young demon simply collapsed, his corpse releasing another soul.

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k

He doesn’t know why the demon hasn’t given up on him, it’s been years! Demons are attracted to already corrupted souls, they feed on darkness lingering on humans’ soul and fuels their desires in return. But demons are attracted to pure souls as much as they would to darkest souls. Pure souls, when finally tainted are the most delectable. That is why the demon has been trying to corrupt Chris’ soul for years. “Give me a break. It’s my birthday after all,” Chris doesn’t know where he gets his guts to casually talk to a malignant entity, but because the demon is always around he already treated the demon as his friend. Even how weird that may sound.