Super Saiyan Demon Novels & Stories

It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon. Her stubborn will to be both defiantly strong and soft in his hands had caused the sadistic side of Young to rear its head in Blood, pushing for an opportunity to turn her to clay. It never made any sense how she embodied love and light at all times, even when the harsh parts of herself were shown. The demon side of Young couldn’t help but want, damn near need, to crush that light out of her. In the same token, her display of blind trust in him was a gift he never wanted to take for granted so he was torn, now more than ever.

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

They watch for a moment before the screams of the people around them bring them back to focus. Zaire and Farris target a Demon that is attacking a young male. They go to tackle the Demon but he just turns to smoke and changes his focus from the male he was just enjoying to the two warriors now standing in front of him. Zaire attacks first. The Demon expecting this transforms the section of his body that would have been hit by him to smoke and Zaire's claws and fists go straight through him.

A harsh, almost unnatural quiet surrounded us. We stood like that for almost five minutes, studying the jungle, holding our breath. But eventually, the bird song started and the regular noises of the jungle came back. Suon relaxed only slightly, before focusing on me. "We need to continue, quick-" A giant demon crashed through the trees, scattering our group as it pounced on one of the warriors. It swiped at him, mauling as the man screamed. Slightly larger than a lion, the demon was more the shape and coloring of a leopard. Long, sabertooth-like teeth gnashed at the other warriors as they ran to attack the demon, trying to save their fallen comrade. The demon fought them off, guarding its p

The fear on their faces couldn't be mistaken. "You know how long it took us to get these goods from the Chinese, you know me and you choose to dare me" The evil aura is sensed in the room. Everyone shook with fear because they know that one way or the other, they will be affected. One way or the other, Leslie is going to die. "I'm sorry boss. They overpowered us." "Who hijacked it" "Samantos" The sparkle in his eyes was replaced with fire. His gray eyes changed to black. His smile no longer reaches his eyes. Evil smile.

"This isn't you. You're not meant to follow whatever he says. We have one mission and that mission is to take Sathanas out. He doesn't deserve your loyalty." Her breath was getting shaky. She hasn't really gotten to know how to find a demon, let alone one who has been empowered to fight her. "Her name isn't Chelsea. I introduce to you," Chelsea began to move towards her, eyes spitting darkness and violence. "Eversor!" His people cheered and her heart skipped a beat. She looked around frantically and by the time she would look back to her front, she was greeted with a punch on the jaw that sent her skidding across the rough floor. She couldn't block that punch as her hands were tied.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

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

Monster Emperor Shentia kept running as he muttered to himself. "That friend of yours sounds like a sensible person. I'm amazed that your monster tribe has someone who's sensible." Came a voice from above. Monster Emperor Shentia stopped running as he had already guessed who it was. "As expected of a human. You've already reached me. Are you going to kill me now?" Monster Emperor Shentia said without looking up as he stopped running. Tsarayu came down from the air as his heavenly demon wings disappeared. He stood behind Monster Emperor Shentia.

The demon pushed forward. The stretch burned deliciously. Kai’s mouth fell open in a silent scream as inch after thick inch of his own cock sank into his ass, guided by demonic strength and sadistic patience. The ridges, the veins, the exact curve he knew so well from years of jerking off, it all felt magnified, hotter, impossibly deeper. When the demon bottomed out, balls-deep, Kai’s knees buckled. The demon caught him easily, one arm banded around his waist, the other gripping his throat to keep his face pressed to the glass.