That Time I Got Drunk And Saved A Demon Novels & Stories

“When have I ever done something stupid?” Evander laughs. “Do you really need me to remind you? Because I can.” “That’s not necessary.” “Remember that time you got drunk and summoned a demon?” “That happened once. And we killed it.” “Fine. What about the time you married a poltergeist?” “That was all part of my plan to get rid of him. And it worked, didn’t it?” “Yes,” Evander agrees, chuckling. “This time, sister, it’s serious. Promise me.”

I need this so much right now. “I didn’t realize it was that dark?” Conor paused in the middle of his sentence. My favorite! I finished the bottle and plunked it back down on the table. “You drank the whole bottle in less than two minutes!” He sounded mortified as he picked up the empty bottle. He looked from the bottle to me and back to the bottle. I laughed at the shocked look on his face. “That was impressive.” He leaned over to his left and pulled up another small bottle of white wine and set it down between us. Oh! A follow up bottle! I guess you are nice! “Save me some, okay?” Conor shook his head as he laughed softly. I rubbed my face and nodded having no intention of obeying him. My

I know that words were spoken, I just can’t remember them. Not after I fell into the feeling. The sensation of his shined lips hitting mine and our tongues tangling. Every thought fell away and nothing existed beyond the beating of my rampant heart. So loud it drowned out the drunk masses wreaking havoc through the streets. And it was that fateful night, on the side of a corner store, my very own demon unleashed actual pandemonium in my skin. I clung to my scarred soldier, to a plane us mortals should never feel or know, just have faith that exists. A man others viewed as a hell beast for his appearance took me to heaven again and again.

''It's over, we have you all encircled", their leader threatened. I could sense, my fellow demons courage was wavering. We we're going to lose. So I picked up a hone bottle and broke it. ''This is a demon club. And if they're going to tell us what to do, they're going to have to pass through us''. They looked at him, they didn't know him, but what he was saying seemed to reason with them. "Defend yourselves! ", Dichi screamed at them. He was back from initial shock. They picked up anything they could find, and in a minute, the dark room seemed to light up, Demon Essence brimming. ''For Revival! '' the crocodile man cheered. A fierce battle began, Joe broke a bottle on a Hunter's head. Just w

"You can teleport everywhere you want, you can read people's minds, you can hear someone whispering in their mind, you can kill someone without any reason..." "Well, yes, I am a demon." He answered. "But I can't say that I'm evil just for being a demon. I've done a lot of bad things before. I've killed people for my reasons." "Why do you even bother to save me? You could have killed me anytime and just disappear forever. You did that for me... I don't deserve it." She added. "Only I can decide when are you going to die," he answered. "And I decided to save you. I'm not a saint or anything. I just want to make sure that you won't die alone. I'm a jerk, remember?"

The snake turned back to a human, sitting on his knees, and provided the information Bael was waiting to know. “What exactly?” Bael asked, shifting his wavering attention to this demon. “A girl; a human whom he is protecting with his all might. I have also found it difficult to be around that girl,” the lower demon said with a bow. He indeed tried but couldn’t get close to her for an inch. “What kind of absurd news have you brought?” Bael uttered in disbelief. It could be anything, but staying in the mortal world for a woman was far from his thoughts. “If I lie even one thing, I will burn in the fire of hell right now, but I am not fibbing. Master!! even Lucifer is also aware of these things

"That means I'm..." I wasn't let to complete that sentence as my mum finished it off for me, bringing my fears to limelight. "Yes half demon. They performed a ritual on me and cut open a part of their skin, pouring their blood out for me in a strange bowl for me to drink. I did so to save our lives Sabrina. I passed out very quickly and when I woke, i found myself in the hospital. I delivered you the next day. We have their blood running in our veins"

Emily, at that time, was returning from her outing to the club and having fun as it was her off day at work. The woman couldn't believe she nearly hit a person. “What….” She was about to scream at Nima when a weird sensation was felt inside her body and soul. It was as if something was trying to push her consciousness out of her body, and it succeeded. Although Nima believed that was the day she met her dear friend, the truth had been that Nimalaya’s demon had just found a suitable host and possessed the body. Nimalaya continued her story by explaining how Emily, who at first looked mad at her, suddenly softened her expression and helped her to her feet.

Ares turned away from her with a sigh as he looked up to the sky. “Because he tried to kill me. My father…. He tried his best to free me from the demon inside me but there was nothing he could do about the demon and it was getting worse and worse everyday. I would wake up and find myself in a pool of blood with dead animals around me or sometimes, some dead wolves or humans. After that, my father locked me up in a room that no matter what, I couldn't escape till one day, he told me he found a solution" Myla raised an eyebrow.

He yells at them. They continue passing out what appears to be a drink. A nice-looking young man brings the three of us each a glass of wine. I guess we get the good stuff. “Do you trust me?” he begins to speak to them. He looks at me and smiles. He is a demon. He looks older every single minute. “Who is willing to be the next sacrifice to God?” he asks.