Upper Two Demon Novels & Stories

He’s name was, Kulak, The Demon Count, a noble demons and a very strong ones. “Eat~..oooUUHhh~~”. The one that said eat again and again in a various tone voice from child to old were this creature of a hovering ball of abomination that hover right nest to the King Lancer, it was a very ugly and disgusting creature, it was a balloon of meat, constantly dripping with blood and puss, it was covered with skin of faces, humans, animals skulls, that were constant letting out a noise. It was called the Devourer, also a Tier 6 existence.

Still, with half-demons, even their tongue is a weapon. I smiled politely, staring right into the eyes of the two nobles. One of them, dressed in a blue doublet, was a bit taller than the other, his face resembling a scared rat. The other was a bit shorter and plump, almost like a balloon on round legs. I bowed slightly.

Blue lightning, tiny bolts of lightning that fluttered like streamers in the wind. "What a joke," grumbles the angel. Then he simply shoves the axe into the ground, opening a crack where the two sides of the blade break the ground. "What are you doing?" whispers Shandra. Desmon's eyes begin to turn as red as blood. His white wings spread open. "Now you will understand who you have messed with, you insignificant vermin." Dark red flames begin to fall behind him, very reminiscent of the small embers that Sam and Julian summoned when they were concentrating their own power. Desmon's debauched expression disappears, giving way to an unbelievable seriousness.

It was highlighted by one of arrogance's underlings. The demons glared angrily at him. The demon reigns are divided into four categories, each with its own set of laws. There is Lord, who is the devil, then his incarnate, and then there are the masters, who include Zeoling and others whom he awoke. The underlings, sometimes known as servants, are the last group. They must observe orders and refrain from disrupting meetings! Because of their arrogance, arrogant underlings are known to strive to evade rules. They are quite rude and do anything they want. Most people they've impacted refer to them as having strong self-esteem and self-confidence, yet they're really unpleasant and arrogant.

Debora went towards the room of this rich hot demon, where she was now his, while another demon took that girl's mother, which was on the bottom floor, and there was nothing on the second floor, except my room, that of Andaluz, in which he would have everything to be his. The other hot and seductive devil, in which he would no longer be close to that room, being one floor below, with James Ki Zaki himself, who was a businessperson and rich devil. I counted on the fact that I would have my desires fulfilled, that now, I belonged to this demon, who was now running his strong hands over every part of me, he was going through his vision, seeing every part of her. Following the anxiety of your de

I looked down at my hands and noticed my fingers growing into claws. “No, no, no!” I begged. “This cannot be happening. What is going on?” I cried out in confusion. I staggered, clutching my jaw as another growl buzzed in my throat, and then I felt Varköl scream in my head. “Mate!” Mate? Before I could make sense of it, I felt pain tear through me. My knees buckled and I dropped to the ground screaming, I saw black smoke coil beneath my skin, veins bulging as the demon stirred, breaking its chains.

"Inside this chamber, there is another demon called Dincubus, Dincubus is a demon female lover who approaches males in their dreams to have sex. Some countries call them spirit wife. It comes to the demon and profess her love for you then she will begin to touch your genitals and it's feels real, after that, she will have sex with you. Once she comes once, she stays forever, her purpose is to render every man she comes in contact with useless. It takes a strong priest for that man to be delivered from her claws. Look Ryan, there are so many demons in here, we live in this mountains and if I should go on by mentioning their names and the work they are assigned to do, we will spread more than

At the time we were both always hungry and freshly cooked food was always better than conjured food. As I entered the kitchen I noticed the place was quiet. The servants that worked in the kitchen were mostly lower level demons. They were the ones most people think of when they hear the word demon. They were typically small, no more than three or four feet tall and had colorful scaly skin and dark or red eyes. These types of demons were not able to make deals like the upper level demons. They were typically used as minions. In the old days we would use them to scope out potential deals, to find the people most desperate for our help. Now humans always wanted something, they were never satisf

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k

Zande said then left the room without waiting for anyone to say anything. “A demon of lust and the demon of greed are out of the underworld and gallivanting in our world. Just as things are getting back to normal now this.” Said Damien looking at the two witches, more like glaring at them. “Well, what can we do?” asked JP to the witches.