The Strongest Demon Novels & Stories

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

“We can use a pentagram to catch a demon, so who is to say it isn’t going to work on Kyle.” Nathan thought for a while, and just like that, my idea wasn’t sounding that stupid… “But a pentagram isn’t going to hold a demon as powerful as him. If we summon him, he’ll be able to break it in seconds and get free.” Nicholai smiled. “Then we don’t just use any pentagram. We use the kind that can hold someone as strong as him.” I looked at him. I didn’t really know anything that has to do with demons as much as Nathan and Nicholai, but I wasn’t sure any pentagram can hold an old demon. From what I’d heard, an old demon has the strength of more than fifty alphas.

"Maybe crossing worlds awakened some hidden ability. Do not worry. As long as I have something to eat, you will not be in danger." We had barely rested since arriving in this world, and that night I lay in bed recalling everything I knew about the original novel. The Demon King was named Lucien Desrosiers. He was tall, powerful, and cursed in childhood by the holy orders. On the fifteenth of every month, the lust-curse devoured him. If he did not use a hundred women to ease it, his own power would tear him apart. Poor man. Fortunately, he had met me. Otherwise, his curse would never have been solved.

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

Cole started narrating. “The God of Demons, named Hector, started thinking that he was the bravest amongst the five. He tried to create conflicts within the Supreme Council but failed, and the other four defeated him. They kicked him out of the Supreme Council and snatched the title of God from him. Hector may no longer be the God of the Demon World, but nobody can deny the fact that he is the strongest amongst the five,” Cole continued. “He took a pledge that he would come back once again to defeat them. In the supernatural world, the vampires and werewolves are the strongest among the four. Hector started creating rifts between the werewolves and the vampires,” Cole said.

The black-robed figure continued, “I’ve just fought with them. Most of them are not very strong. The two strongest are at level-nine. There’s also someone named Tyron, whose strength is impressive but supposedly not very high. Why go through so much trouble to deal with them?” “You don’t understand a thing!” the dark figure scolded. The black-robed figure quickly responded, “I am ignorant. Please enlighten me, Sacred Lord.” The dark figure reluctantly explained, “Their existence affects the descent of the daemonic god. Therefore, they must be eliminated.” “I see. In that case, it’s indeed necessary to destroy them…”

bring him to me and where done! The devil laughed and I left her there. __________ SHAITAN" I'm so confused about the strongest vampire that I've known but why couldn't he smell his own son's blood? Did someone do some spell so he can't recognize his own son? But it doesn't matter and I don't care all I know is I could be free as a bird again once I could bring his son. I can do all the evil things I used to do. And of course, I could be with my one and only man that I love… Demogorgon a half-wolf and a half-vampire. He is in the other world and now that I could be free and the powerful witch that locked up in me is already dead I can after him now. And this time I'm sure that he will be min

Therefore, their auras were completely connected. However, no matter what, these three fiendish demons were far more powerful than any of the fiendish demons on the flesh and blood devil star. The strongest fiendish demons on the devil star's surface were all commoners in front of these three fiendish demons! And the three of them were the lofty emperors! As soon as the three demons appeared, the Devil Qi immediately intertwined and formed a small world. The Small World rapidly expanded in a few spots. Soon, it enveloped the entire Caspian.

That's how I honed my strength and abilities, with every punch, cut, and fractured bone. Yes, demons possess physical form too. Most humans find it absurd, assuming our protective barrier renders us invincible. But they bleed just like humans, just their constitution is far sturdier; they heal swiftly, possess greater strength, and each bear a unique power that defines their soul’s essence. “I, Ma'oz, son of Zaltar, am the Master of Death... but now, I am bound to a feeble being!” He clicked his tongue in annoyance.

The demon of lust is one of the bitchiest demons I ever get to face. Asmodeus has the power to completely brainwash anyone who gets stung by his scorpions. And, based from all the scorpions crawling inside the hotel, I can only guess that everyone is now under Asmodeus’s control.