Supernatural Yellow Eyed Demon Novels & Stories

“But that’s not possible. No werewolf has ever been able to beat me. Forest or mountain. Lycidas said “…and besides werewolves’ eyes usually glow in either blue, red, black or green colour depending on the type of werewolf and type of power they possess. Yours was glowing in silver colour.” “One issue at a time.” Claud said. “Elena here summoned a demon to earth and wants to be free of the bind because she summoned it when she wasn’t in her right frame of mind. I doubt she was using her brain at all to think when she did that. How to remove the bind and send the creature back to the underworld is what we’re trying to do now. Is there a way?” “Yes there’s a way. I know the theoretical parts o

Then she said it. “Lord Asher was here.” Zayla frowned. “I’ve never heard of him,” she said. “Who is he?” Evelyn’s expression tightened. She lowered her voice without meaning to. “He’s… not a man people speak of freely.” “That doesn’t answer my question.” Evelyn hesitated, then said, “Some call him the Golden‑Eyed Demon.” Zayla blinked. That name, she knew. She had heard it in whispers—half‑drunk soldiers, nervous servants, stories told quickly and never twice. A man with no mercy. A man who did not forgive. A man whose eyes were said to look like molten gold when he was angry.

She turns my face slightly toward the lamp. “The question to ask is ‘by what?’ and the answer is a demon.” She gasps. “A demon?” “Let me guess, sickly grey scales, nearly seven feet tall, massive, serpentine tail, golden eyes with vertical irises.” Kaeden chips in. I blink, taken aback. “Yes. How did you know? He turns to Myra. “A Lamashtu.” “Is that what Scyla is? A Lamashtu?”

He looked everywhere but saw nothing, when Andy looked up at the sky and saw a huge eye with purple pupils watching him, he fell to the ground in fear, those eyes still watching Andy and a voice began to appear in Andy's mind: "Go die you brat!" "What? Who's that? Who are you?! Get out of here, man!" A loud laugh came out that made Andy deaf, he had to close his eyes and cover his ears, when he opened his eyes, he saw a demon with two horns longer than Andy's body, a larger body he was thirty times over and was looking at him. Andy was a bit scared but still brave to face the demon in front of him, he boldly asked for information about the demon in front of him:

Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height. "You saw what?" He asked shocked. "What's wrong with you? Why did you take that shit off?" Ha, those two are so funny. I had a smirk on when I talked back at him, "You two are so damn funny. Both of you want me dead, just like everybody else. Yes, I can see others dying with my eyes. No, I do not kill them. No, I can't do anything about it. No, it can't be changed. Yes, I don't mind if you all blame me for it. Is that what you want to hear?" They both were speechless while staring back at me. "Look, brothers, I don't mind you hating me and wanting me dead. Really, I don't. But you hav

The demon came out from the road behind the walking sea of people. The people shouted without knowing what was happening. They couldn’t see the demon. The demon jumped higher than before while extending her tentacle to where Yric was standing. Dark blood came out of her eyes. Before the demon could touch Yric, Xurden opened up the cylinder and threw it fast at the demon. The demon didn’t have time to dodge the cylinder. She was not in her right mind.

“Yeah. He could pull energy from any living source. Only the fuckers who were slated for execution today anyways died. Nobody else was harmed.” “Served multiple purposes. You’re talking about a Zeltenea then. They’re a demon/witch hybrid. There’s good news and bad news. Good news is that they are solitary creatures. Bad news is that they are guns for hire so to speak. Did it try to kill her or take her?” Chris asked for clarification. “Take,” Dante said, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I need you to do something important for me. I need you to bring my grey amulet as soon as possible. Get Lindsey to teleport you, it, and those files right away.”

The last thing I heard before pulling through the clouds was his voice in my head. " You won’t take her away from me again” he said. Wait. Again? I called my advisors to do some research on everything they had on Xavier. Red eyes and smoke were only common around one species. Demons. Demons are the vilest creatures who inhabit peoples' bodies on earth. They exist purely to create conflict. Was it possible Xavier was possessed by the spawn of the dark one? If that is the case, how long have I not been talking to the real Xavier?

The true form of the entity slowly emerged from the confines of the Demon's Box—a colossal being shrouded in a sinister blood-red hue. The creature had a humanoid form, yet it bore eight eyes upon its face. These eyes lacked pupils, each adorned with unique, intricate trigram patterns. At the center of this arrangement, where a ninth eye might be expected, lay a gaping maw—a monstrous oval filled with rows of razor-sharp teeth, making for a terrifying display. Its body was marred by tattered flesh wounds, from which oozed repulsive pus and blood, transforming into countless maggots that writhed across the ground.

"But it wasn't Maddie's fault—" "I didn't say it was." Paul interjected rudely, shutting her up. "How many? And what type of demons?" "A fair number. I don't know what they were, but they looked like wisps of smoke with red eyes." Maddie replied. She so badly wanted to burn through the carpet like the puddle of demon poison. Anything was better than the smoldering look in her father's eyes. "An Enenra. I've seen one of those before. Deadly, almost impossible to get rid of." Paul murmured, almost to himself. "And what happened on the second attack?"