The Demon Accords Novels & Stories

She closed her eyes, moving on to another page of her life while wishing the soul of Orpha to settle well in Heaven where she belongs. Inside her room, Leon entered as though it was his own. He began to fix his gloves over his hand, “Demonic marriage is a marriage between demon and witch. Although it’s beautifully called as marriage, in fact is just another way to submit a demon into the beck and call of a witch.” “So you mean a summon?” Belle asked, wondering if it was the same as what she had done with him.

Darius says. "It also sound as though Alpha Xander found a way to control a demon." Kayden remarks. "What do you mean by that?" I ask. "Demons are ruthless fighters, and will grant a human their great desire in exchange for their soul. Demon's can't survive on the human plane without a willing vessel. Demon's will agree to a contract, that's always in their favour. So if Alpha Xander is using a Demon, then there's also a chance he's found a way to twist that contract, so that the demon isn't in control." Kenji explains.

He immediately clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. "I will accept your offer. Make me your disciple. I will do what you said. I will kill people... so give me the power that people cannot do... angels... and even Lord Rasmus. I have nowhere else to go... I have no one to cling to. You are the only one who comes to me so take my soul!" Linus's shrieking cry made the demon's laughter grow louder. "I see... a demon contract...." the demon said and a cloud of thick smoke that mixed red and black enveloped the surroundings.

Silas's voice was edged with disbelief, as if grappling with the idea of supernatural forces at play. Ezra turned his attention to Lady Athena, his curiosity piqued. "What kind of curse are we dealing with, exactly?" Lady Athena's gaze held a mixture of solemnity and concern as she began to explain. "A demonic curse is a potent form of dark magic, woven in a way that links the victim to a malevolent entity, in this case, a demon. The victim becomes a conduit for the demon's influence, their emotions, thoughts, and even actions manipulated by the curse. It's a sinister form of control, and demons often utilize it to spread chaos and further their own agendas."

Instead, everything he had done had been completely contrary. Initially, after a demon came from the ritual, they would have been trapped and suppressed by the seals and barriers. Then with the help of the inner seal, he would have been able to enter a forced contract with said demon, allowing him to fulfill his wish at a minor cost. Yet, it was Suit that came and threw everything out of balance. That was why when Suit pointed at him as the prize, he relaxed without realizing. As if he was relieved the demon before him at least had the semblance of a regular demon. Now, however, Anderson was afraid of what exactly the demon meant by him? He was even more afraid of what would happen to him if

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

The timer on the screen read: 23:47. Claire’s muffled scream echoed through the speakers as the blade pressed closer, drawing a thin line of blood. Elena’s world narrowed to that single image. The man who had just killed for her, who had confessed his year-long obsession, now stood at her side as the real cost of their twisted union stared back at them in high definition. The devil’s contract had just claimed its first true casualty, and the night was far from over.

I frowned, “Why would any human in their right mind want to make a demon posses over them?” He smirked, “Power, immortality. You name it. And when under a contract, if the human, like me, states their terms clearly, then the demon will have to follow them. Asphalt can’t take over my body until I give him the permission to. In return, I provide him the host and the mechanism to feed. Simple.” That was…a lot. “Alright, I guess that was a lot of information for the day. How are you going to do the work in Underworld?” I asked.

I just needed a fix to calm me down, to push the shadows that screamed and shrieked at me to let them out so that they might feed. Tears fell from my eyes, and I kept shaking my head hoping the voices would disperse if I did. I sniffed and slowly raised my eyes up to Tade's television. I could see my eyes, an unnatural eerie purple, and my hands, consumed with unharmful purple and blue flames. I didn't know what to do to hold them back. Even worse I could see my shadows reeling out of my body at their own will and there was little I could do to stop them. "Fuck you!" I yelled at the demon staring back at me from the television, and grabbed the TV remote by my side and threw the thing at my t

I said deliberately, "It isn't your fault. Allison's death isn't your fault, your father's death isn't your fault. Stop blaming yourself for everything that goes wrong, sometimes we just have to accept things no matter how ugly they are." The agony I saw in his eyes made my heart break but I didn't stop speaking, "That's just how life is; one minute you have everything you could possibly want and the next you're being dragged down into this never ending pit of darkness. But you see, the dark isn't all that bad, once you accept it, once you stop panicking, you realize that the darkness is actually a part of you and you can't really fear something that is a part of you. You know, I've always s