Spooky Island-demon Novels & Stories

One against an army of fairies, he must be really powerful to defeat them all. "The demons from the hell realm broke the peace treaty and instead of sending an army, they send us their most powerful demon. There's only one demon that uses dark fog and his name is Barbas. He is a demon who feeds on fear. He weaponizes the fear and uses it against his enemies," Oslec carefully explains to us. Oslec runs towards the armory and took as many weapons as he could carry in his hands. We help him set up the traps one by one all over the house. All of the remaining fairies spread out all over the fortress to stand on guard.

demon:- listen cali what I am going to say is listen carefullthithingsg are going to get nasty to her and on, so don't talk to me because they are going to listen to us, because those masks have the technology, so don't do anything stupid, don't talk about me and don't talk about my past, if you ever feel scared just hold my hand, and don't touch any part of me, I hope you understand me, don't say anything don'don't anything. Cali:- are you crazy how in the world I am going to do that, I am afraid, I want to go home. demon:- don't be scared I am with you and I will be standing next to you, no matter what happens just trust me, I promise I will take you home soon. ****************************

As it breathed its last, half of its large body ended up on land. Quincy, Susan, and the others were shocked to their core, their faces extremely pale. They had never seen such beasts in their lives. “What is this thing even?” “I’ve never seen such a monster. Is it a mutated catfish?” Dorothy swallowed a pill and said, “No, that’s not it. This is a demon.” “Huh?” “A demon? Demons actually exist?”

It was only a matter of time before they started getting attacked by the other clans. The shadow-spirits were creatures who fed on chaos and doom. They were also lesser demons who, from time to time, needed to possess a human's body for rejuvenation. Survival was at first easy for them; they occasionally caused chaos between the other clans, but as time moved on, it became harder. Because, how do you cause doom to already doomed, lifeless, creatures? With no humans to possess or bother, it wasn't long before they were lying lifeless all around the scape.

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.

Shandra didn't know what to look at first. The chains that held Eluna's arms and legs. The deplorable state of not only her clothes, but also her hair and face. Or the fact that she was not a demon. In the last few months of her life, Shandra had not only met two powerful demons who had sworn to protect her, one as her boyfriend and the other as her friend (and brother-in-law), but she had also become actively involved in the magical world.

Isla could see the fear in my eyes "Everything will be fine."she assured me ".. don't listen to the rumors they are nothing just that... maybe your husband is a nice man." She tried to sound positive but I sensed the doubt in her voice. Not that I believe the rumour, but they did affect me. I wasn't scared because people said he's a demon, they couldn't be speaking literally. They were probably referring to this personality, maybe he was a liar, a manipulator,a tempter, a murderer or maybe he was just pure evil, that's what scared me

A little ‘gift’ Cyrus left me with and one that was a constant reminder that once upon a time, I used to have a lover who was not entirely from this realm. A creeping chill pounds in my heart and I prepare to take flight as I notice the darkness at one end of the street, molding into a figure. A rather tall-human like figure but up close, bears the teeth of a shark, no eyes, no nose, three fingers on an arm that drags on the floor. Its figure is curvy like a woman and I know this demon, whatever it is, is feminine. I could never get used to the feeling. I'm gasping from breath as I wrap my fingers tightly around my phone.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

“Or is it the alcohol? Stronger than it used to be, huh?” I just stared at him, rigid, trembling, brain short-circuiting. He sighed again and grabbed a handful of his dreadlocks with his free hand. “You’re stiff as a noble at his own beheading. Relax. I’m not here to hurt you. Promise.” When I felt his grip loosen, I smacked his hand away and stumbled back. “What the fuck are you?” He raised a brow. “A demon, of course. You summoned me, remember?” My jaw dropped. “You’ve got to be kidding me. A demon? What kind of sick joke is this? Demons don’t exist.”