Supernatural Malleus Maleficarum Novels & Stories

“I fear Ansari speaks the truth. We can not be sure the monster that attacked Gabriel's child was a succubus.” “They weren't!!” a voice rose from the hall. Everyone's head, including mine, turned to the speaker. It was my father. “What are they then Gabriel? You faced them. You should have an idea.” Ansari said. “Those things out weren't normal demons. I have never heard of a male succubus. Those things were wolves my lords.” my father declared. An uneasy whisper fell on the crowd. “Wolves?” The middle-aged man asked. “Yes, my Lord.” My father answered and bowed his head.

“What nobody knew back then, nor until only a few weeks ago, was that there was another spell at play here.” I stiffened when he crouched down and rested a hand flat on the floor. “Somebody had tampered with this place some six years ago to channel electromagnetic energy from all the land around. We didn’t notice that night because we’d already investigated the basement on our first episode here, so none of us even thought of getting another baseline EMF reading of the place.” He looked up at the camera. “But d’you know what that means? That even after the witch drained the entity of all my energy, it couldn’t die, because the out-of-the-charts electromagnetic field in this basement wouldn’t

“His mother is one of the mysteries of both this estate and family but the girl servants like to gossip and as much as we discredit most of what they say, there was this one time we had strong suspicions it was correct—a very strong one. A maid, Marina, overheard a conversation between the old patriarch, Mr. Terence Hawthorne, and a cleaner at the office. He was paying her off. Her name was Martha Sterling.” Kallista schooled her expression carefully as she absorbed the information, her mind racing. “Wow,” she murmured. “That's something I guess. Did you ever confirm?” Delia studied her for a long moment. Then, she gave her a small, knowing smile. “If there’s one thing you should know about

Their memories of protection and safety, their grateful recognition of Damien's guardianship, their willingness to offer their own power in his defense—all of it had been subtly corrupted by the malevolent energies seeping up from the poisoned well beneath their feet. Margaret Cross cried out in anguish as she felt her cherished memories of family protection being tainted by the realization that every supernatural intervention had fed power into Evangeline's trap. Father McKenzie's silver cross began to tarnish and crack as his faith was tested by the knowledge that his prayers had been channeling energy into something that mocked everything he held sacred.

"The Priest has called for the walk so she is about to step in." The chamber erupted into movement. Malphas stepped toward a stone basin etched with runes that seemed to writhe in the dim light. Zara pushed me forward, her eyes wide with a fanatic’s hunger. "The bond must be used as the anchor," Malphas intoned, his voice becoming a chant that mirrored the one happening above. "The blood of the husband to poison the path of the bride."

Speaking of asses, maybe sparring with Miles had caused my breasts and ass to double, although it felt like it happened overnight. "Do you know why my tits and ass have doubled in size?" I ask Miles as he hits the G button on the elevator. Miles chuckles, "Tits and ass," He murmurs, shaking his head at my word choices before actually answering my question. "it's your succubus's doing. She feeds off of what people desire the most. Since your spirit can tell that you enjoy male companionship over female, it based your appearance on the men you were sleeping with. "Beckett, Samael, and Luka are clearly ass men; Aphelion is obsessed with your "tits," and I'm an all-in sort of man. I want the who

“No, what does it mean?” “Lucy is one of the Cambions, the half demons, the ones prophcied to kill the Nephilim.” Ornais pointed out, staring off. Daniel had no idea what he was talking about. He knew about the prophecy but he never really paid attention to what it really said. All he knew was that if he managed to fuck up collecting Abigial’s soul Azazel, Abaddon, and Lucifer would have not only his head but Elizabeths as well. Now that the deal with the Seven was secure, Daniel no longer had to play their little game.

Erling and Tommy warming up their "protein drinks' ' in the microwave. The harem girls drink red stuff from their wine glasses. Good God, it had been in front of her the whole time. The wolf's fang. The coffins in the basement. Malcolm is sleeping like the dead in her bedroom. He really had been dead. Was still dead, even though he walked and talked. And kissed like a… a devil. "I can't believe this is happening to me." She perched on the edge of the bed. But it was happening. It was all true. The microwave dinged. Malcolm removed the bottle and filled a glass with warm blood. Aya shuddered. He took a sip, then turned to face her. "I'm a coven master. That means I'm personally responsible fo

In the demon hierarchy, the Seven Sins are the most powerful demons of the realm, second only to Lucifer. “How may I be of service today, my lord?” “Rumour has it that you theorized about a way of making demons immune to the effects of the Mors flower. How true is this?” Gilbert breaks out in a sweat at Pride’s request. “How did he manage to get hold of such information?” he wonders. He indeed hypothesized that it was possible to somehow make demons immune to the effects of the Mors flower. But it is just a mere hypothesis. He has not even gotten the core material needed to even confirm it. How would he announce such an uncertified claim, especially for a matter as critical as this? He is no

I run as fast as I can and I hear her chanting. “Maledictum… dolor… passio” And the door suddenly bangs like thunder and I could not hear her voice anymore. I don’t know what I just saw but one thing is for sure it scares me. I looked around to check for the two men who were chasing me but they were gone. So I keep on walking to find a way out but every time I walk I feel so hot and sweating. I feel like my skin is burning too and the smell of the sulfur is getting stronger, same with the voices that I can hear; It's getting louder. I saw an open door that I needed to pass so I went inside and checked for the other door. Hoping that this is the way out. I walked slowly again because I could