روايات وقصص ضمن The Heavenly Demon Can Not Live A Normal Life

There was no way she was going to lose her soul forever. "Why are you? You haven't done anything wrong," The demon said, "All you have to do is just honor my invitation that's all," He added. Hazel looked around looking for a means of escape but she found none. "I said, get into the party!" The demon said his anger starting to rise again. It was either the party or being lost forever. Hazel peeped into the room behind the demon and saw a beautiful demon with four spiked phallus fucking four centaurs and the entire of Hazel's insides melted.

That's what I did not expect, so to hear him . - Will you leave now? I asked. - Not. The demon replied quickly. - Why? – I ask, angrily extinguishing a cigarette butt in an ashtray. How does he not understand that he only complicates everything with his actions! “I would rather live one mortal life with someone dear to me than spend an eternity alone. The demon answers me. And how to understand his words “with those who are dear to me”? Or am I hearing the wrong thing again? I have already decided for myself that he is an enemy, that his actions are unacceptable ... Yes, that's right! One good deed will not fix what was done earlier ... it will give the rest of the soul, but it will not retu

A demon body could hardly survive the atmosphere of earth for two months without a host. Earth was called a piece of heaven for the same reason. This universe was actually made of many things. But only earth had humans living on. And the reason was simple. Earth was made of the actual piece of heaven. The beauty, the aroma, the warmth and the colours, they were all part of heaven. That was the reason, it became an impression. Earth, a piece of heaven. Lucian looked at the demon of Paranoia, Phobus. Phobus was also smirking mischievously while looking at Lucian. They both were thinking about the same thing.

Trancendents! Demons! Fiends! Luna could not help but widen her eyes and suck in a cold breath, her mind completely shaken. Traversing the heavens and earth, and omnipotence... That was no longer just a realm but a leap in the hierarchy of life! “However, the transcendent, demonic, and fiend realms possess unimaginable power. How can ordinary people easily touch them? It’s as hard as climbing to the sky!” The lamia waited for Luna to digest the information and then continued, but this time, her tone was much lower. It carried a sense of sadness and desolation.

She had commited enough sins to become one. “How do you get to the top tier?” “From collecting and eating lots of souls,” Caiden explained. “I’m at the lowest tier. Demons only live for consuming souls. I guess the demon realm is a form of hell. That’s probably why I spend a lot of time here with you rather than in the demon realm." It was odd to think that she was just really a soul to him. He would be in contracts with people after she had handed over her soul and when Caiden became a top tier demon, she would be a contract from far back in his past.

"Every timeline, every reality, every soul. It wants to absorb it all. Because the Entity isn't just a parasite—it's a god. A broken, hungry god that wants to rebuild the world in its own image.” Lysan sighed, then he looked up at her. "So how do we stop it?" She met his eyes, a slow smile forming on her lips. “We kill the vessel before the content wakes up.”

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

Her eyes never fluttered away from the dark forest. She wanted to know more, she wanted to explore, see, and touch the black soil which held secrets. But she could not. They say the devil himself resides within the dense never-ending woods of that forest. Men and Women were sacrificed for their evil deeds to the god of death over the board. Stripped of their humanity and taken to hell by the evil. She felt her body shiver, the sacrifice of a villager she once saw while young. She could not imagine the pain of the people.

I understand he was the demon of lust, but there is more to life than sex. One of my hounds was spying on him, and he saw the entire fight. Even I almost laughed when he said Davina made Asmodeus and his hounds do the Macarena. That fool was probably madder than hell. He didn't have a firm grip on anything, it seems. Two of his daughters and his head hound turned their backs on him and chose another life. That would never happen to me. The people around me know if there was any type of insubordination, they would be dead. I look at the demons in front of me who have agreed to go against Satan and take over the Earth. It is time that we do more than just talk.

Sir Hans finally roared, missing the way her jaw slackened, eyes widening, “WHY BOTHER PLAYING THESE SICK GAMES?!” “I am not–” “Oh, you’re not?” he sneered, “All these elaborate schemes of yours, after all these centuries… I think all you ever wanted was to be incarnated in this world, to become a physical being like us,” at her silence, he snorted, knowing full well that he had finally, finally understood something. Because even until now, the demon will never see its goal come to fruition: it still does not get to live, it could never live… because it was never born and should have been dead a very, very long time ago but failed to die over and over again …