Upper Two Demon Novels & Stories

she cautioned and Vada quickly bow her head in apology “Because of the war that took place twenty thousand years ago, Samael has been in suffering and pains trying to find a cure, now that he found cure in this human, I should support his decision” she explained “Do you think a human could replace me? I’m the demoness of Vision” Vada nodded her head in support of her words and together they turn to the hall to watch more before returning back to the forest.

“You’re going to let that usurping little bastard have power over us? It’s time the Milans united and signed Cinatas’s death warrant. None of us wanted Pathos’s bastard son to rule in the first place. Have you even contacted the rest of the order to see if they support Cinatas’s pompous ass?” Samir paused, doubt replacing the fire in his eyes. “We both will take action against Cinatas. But first, I will have what Valdez contracted to me.” He snapped his fingers and a studious, blue-tinged demon with glasses appeared. His scrawny limbs literally shook with fear. In Heldon’s realm, Blue Demons were the lowest of the lot, even beneath the odorous Frankensteinian Black Demons, who attached the h

“Stop playing games. It wouldn’t work.” The man heard a laugh echoing inside the room, but he still didn’t make a move. The laugh subsided only when the demon appeared from the ceiling like a shadow. His face was hiding behind the hood. “Exile,” the demon said to the man. “A higher god is doing the job of a lesser god.” “I don’t care,” the man growled. “Let’s make it quick. I hate the smell here.” “I don’t want to. You can’t make me.”

Zoe:- you are always that way, you don't care what you have, you are such a spoiled brat. demon:- I thought I am going to get a chance to cry a little bit, but you ruin my mood. the demon enters first with Nami. demon:- I want to tell you, I can not use my power, because my power is useless if I can't die, NAMI:- I know that you don't have to worry about it, I will kill you if you didn't wake up. demon:- thanks I didn't think that, but that only going to work, if my turn comes first, if your turn comes first and I fail to wake you up then it's all over.

I couldn’t help my devious grin. “So, are there different kinds of demons?” “Different levels, yes,” I nodded. “What are the levels?” Her questions came out quickly and it made me so happy that she had come around and was asking more. “Level one demons are direct relatives to the Devil and himself, level two demons are the offspring of those demons, level three demons are those who began as humans and were then turned into demons before death, and level four is everyone who was made a demon by their own sins.”

I took my seat close to him but not too close in case I needed to escape a sudden attack from him. Damian suddenly clapped his hand and out of nowhere about six beautiful human ladies came out and they were all completely naked. Oh my! What is this?

Chapter 15: Return You wake up every morning to fight the same demons that left you so tired the night before, and that, my love, is bravery. *************** |Verena| "Try that one more time." Nate instructed as he advanced towards me. I aimed a kick to his chest. I wasn't even surprised when he stopped the blow smoothly, his slim fingers wrapped around my ankle as he yanked forward causing me to lose my balance. My body started plummet towards the ground.

So make sure that you don't appear before him or else you will face dire consequences, Luna Doreen informs her. I nod timidly as Luna Doreen excuses herself to attend other important issues pertaining to the upcoming event. I skip home happily after hearing that I'm not supposed to attend the festival. I thank the moon goddess for answering my prayers. As she knows in my heart that i really don't want to meet the Demon. Rumors have it that he's very ruthless and wicked but also very handsome. But all the same ,i don't want to meet him and I'm grateful my prayers have been answered.

My nose scrunches up, offended. "How do you know?" I demand. "I can smell it in you, see it in you," he explains coolly. "And although you have mere scraps of it, it's actually more than over half of the Demon's I know." I startle. How can I not feel very different to other Demon’s I know, and yet apparently have more Demon blood than most, "So what, you're all powerful?" I ask bluntly. He surely has an air about him that’s suggests that much.

Serenity knew from her intel that the upstairs was a massive area split by moveable dividers. “Hold up there friend.” The guy said raising his hand, a beast of a man and so was the other. Both were packing heat. Jormungand only slowed because these two were demons, but he gauged them. They took orders from another, they didn’t have information for him. They were just food.