The Blood Of Demons Novels & Stories

asked Leora later. Eleanor then began to tell the history of their family who inherited the holy blood for generations. This sacred blood is the blood indispensable to the vampire family. They need this holy blood for the survival of their offspring. There aren't many vampire families left, but they definitely exist and are always looking for Leora's whereabouts. Because only a handful of people still have this sacred bloodline. Although it is heavy and difficult to understand, but Leora tries to understand what her grandmother is telling her. She nodded and listened to what Eleanor said.

She purred. Demon’s blood was like alcohol, but only that it worked faster. And alcohol could not make demons drunk, but the blood would. A lot of times, very easily too. Delilah had managed to get a jug full of the stuff. “Drink. Your subconscious would be more in tone with us now and you’d be a better lover. Here. On the table.” Delilah purred, and he chugged two glasses full of the the demon’s blood, and he was already very tipsy.

I unlock the door as quietly as I can. Jonah’s asleep on the couch. He’s too big for it now—his legs hang off the edge, one arm thrown over his face and the other holding onto his inhaler—but he’s curled up under the blanket I bought him last Christmas. His sketchbook’s on the floor next to him, open to a page covered in dark, jagged lines. I kneel down. Look at the drawing. Monsters again. Always monsters. Claws and teeth and too many eyes, things that don’t look human but almost are, things that are breaking apart or putting themselves back together. I can never tell which.

“You haven’t fed us in a month, Damien. I couldn’t hold back. I crave blood. You can’t fight that—it’s our nature.” I clenched my jaw, trying to block him out, but he kept pressing. “Give us blood. We made a deal.” I opened my eyes and looked toward the stream. A deer stood there, drinking peacefully. I rose, moving slowly. “Don’t you dare give us deer blood,” the demon snapped, disgust dripping from every word. “I can’t keep drinking human blood,” I muttered aloud. “I can hear your thoughts, Damien. You’ll only get weaker with animal blood.”

she hesitated. “And what?” Garin asked. “…the blood of a demon,” she finished. “What? Why do you need his blood?” Hannah asked. “This is a very powerful spell to exorcize a very powerful entity. It requires ingredients that also have supernatural elements within them. A demon’s blood has the element that’s necessary due to the bond they share with the Nephalem. It is the most important part of this potion and the spell cannot be performed without it,” Selene said.

The Blood Road wasn’t really a road. There was no pavement or stone. It was a trail of dried black blood that stained the ground. It was made from the blood of Lucifer after God had ripped his wings from him and he had been forced to walk through Hell to his cage. It had not faded over time. The black blood was still stark as the day Lucifer staggered then crawled through the realm. Demons had been known to kneel and pray to the Devil on the blood road. Lilith and the witches would light black candles on Samhain and walk on the blood road, following the path Lucifer had walked.

I breathes lowly. "From what I've heard, you're a murderer?" He's so close now, I can practically feel his breath against his face. Every fine detail of his face is now visible for me to see, but I can't spot many flaws. His brow creases. "And who told you that?" "Noble's." "Angel bloods. No surprise, is it?" I draw in a breath. No, I suppose not. Angel-bloods have fought against Demon's for centuries. They tried to eradicate them, and when they failed, they have chased down every living Demon to finish the job.

I recalled what my mom had told me. I closed my eyes, and time stopped. Everything froze; it was like slow motion. I opened my eyes, and they turned dark red as blood flowed from them. I raised my hands, controlling all the demons. Their eyes started bleeding, and I could hear the crack of their bones breaking within them. I raised my eyes to the sky, controlling ten thousand demons as their meat splashed up, their bodies scattered, and their blood covered the place. Now, I had blood magic. I fell to my feet, breathing heavily as I witnessed shock in everyone's faces. All the demons had died within seconds. They watched me in awe as Beelzebub rushed to me, kneeling beside me on the floor. He

But… the vampire I dreamed about was not real! “Second, the Dervy. They are the kinds of vampires that are evil. They possessed dark magic and it was very dangerous. They are our enemy. They are the second strongest of the entire vampire clan. The color of their eyes is black which I know is scary to look at because it looks like the eyes of a demon. And don't come near one of them because they will kill you," This is what Knox and I fought yesterday they almost killed me. I stood up in shock when I saw it because of its appearance.

Majestically he sat on it, all the demons in hell present bowed their heads respectfully with their left hands on their chest. As usual a demon woman brought his usual drink in a tray, after he received the glass of blood, the demon woman bowed her head and left. Lucifer took a sip from the glass as he closed his eyes to relish the sweet taste of human blood. The demons frequently go to the living world and take blood from the humans and then returned back to hell. BEWARE THIS SCENE IS GRUESOME, SKIP IF NOT SUITABLE FOR YOU. Lucifer opened his eyes as they turned darker and without saying anything he snapped his fingers for Williams and his men to appear in front him.