Viking Demon Novels & Stories

Her demeanor shows her awareness of her attractiveness and she reveled in it, turned her body slightly towards the doorway and positioned herself in a manner which shows her most attractive angle and pushed her ample chest, attracting even more lascivious attention. She tilted her head into a more seductive pose, strands of her hair partially hiding her eyes, unseen to everyone, the irises of her eyes which were dark, glowed dark red and a lighter shade around the pupils, giving an eerie feeling. She gave a low sinister chuckle. ************************************************************************************************

Clea was too shocked to say anything. "You're a descendant of the Goddess Fló. A sworn protector of this town and the towners. A witch that became a demon. Ohalo is awakening the formerly asleep demon energy in you." "Demon?!" Kali exclaimed again. Clea was shaken. She didn't even know what being a Demon meant. There was no way for her to believe it since she didn't even understand. No wonder. It was close to what Kali theorized;

I joined her now looking at all the wolves in attendance, looking for anyone who looked suspicious or nervous. “Does anyone here have any ideas why and how you are being tracked?” She asked innocently, acting like she was really relying on them to come up with ideas. After a few minutes she sighed. “I thought as much.” She grinned, showing off her silver teeth. “Most of you don’t know, but my enemies have given me a nickname... I am known as Demon. The Demon of SilverFang to be exact. Would anyone like to know why I am called that?” She barely paused before she started to send out commands. “I WANT TO KNOW WHO HAS BEEN TEXTING LOCATIONS TO VITO!!!”

In the room there were werewolf Alphas, werewolf elders, and vampire sub-rulers of different continents, Aiden's dad, my father, Aiden and me. Apparently this was not going to be easy judging from what my father had told us about the demons in the meeting. "I've sent a spy to the demon layer. He just reported to me and apparently their army is now three times bigger than our army of werewolves and vampires combined." He told us with a frustrated expression. Luckily a demon had the same strength as a vampire but the problem was that some of them had black wings so they would be able to fly. They also drank vampire and werewolf blood. Only their King had a power which was the power of controll

He is the God we serve and praise since we don’t have a demon wolf god of our own like the werewolves and Lycans have their moon goddess. We made Fenrir our Wolf God since he is Chaos. Perfect for demon wolves like ourselves. Right back to a female who can withstand me. I steal the life force of anyone I sleep with. This is my demonic power. I can steal it from anyone without sleeping with them, too. Almost like a vampire, but I don’t need to physically feed from them. I can just touch them and steal their life force. I am always careful, though. I try to be careful in bed, but that is proving to be a challenge for me since the pleasure of intercourse is making it difficult to focus on contr

This should not be happening. "What's the matter, Warrior? Did my little scratch hurt?" the demon cackled, his voice like breaking glass. "Not as safe as you thought you were, eh?" The demon laughed some more, pleased with his ambush. Rhychard glared at the creature, the demon's arms waving in every direction as his eight-foot frame continued to prance around the parking lot. Vargas attempted to look human, a weakness of his, which Rhychard never understood. The demon wore a black shirt, which covered his long arms and slender chest, and black pants that seemed like something from a fantasy novel. Vargas couldn't stuff his talons into his shoes any more than a bird could, and the curved nail

“Viktor?” Her voice was softer than I remembered. A ghost’s whisper. I froze. She didn’t turn. “You’re thinner.” “The wilds don’t feed me.” She laughed, the sound brittle as old ice. “They say you’ve made a pact with a demon.” “They’re right.” “Demons don’t hesitate.” Do it, Vorath snarled, its voice a serrated edge in my skull. She let them take her!

S. The Demon saw this and immediately signaled his men to act. The number of people of Demon.S increased gradually, the more Vampires fought, the more aggressive they became. However, amid the chaos, Lars remained in his old position. Even Valor didn't understand why Lars did it. Lars's gaze landed on Keelin, he said without hesitation "You want it. If you want it, take it … take it yourself" Demon knew that Lars was very strong, so he couldn't help but be surprised by Lars's action. However, thinking that Keelin was in his hand, Demon was very confident, he pulled out a knife and approached Lars.

LYRA VALERIA. Alpha Viking came as my guardian angel and saved me from the pains and torments of this world. The day he gave me his hands to take, I had no idea how much of a change taking his hand that day would bring to me. After his men chased me down and accused me of stealing their food, Alpha Viking, the Alpha of a thriving and fearful pack known as the Viking pack stepped forward and saw through me. And saved me. Viking was an old man, with graying hair. He took me in and I don't know what he saw in me that day but he believed in me.

Damien replied as he got close to the dead bodies hanged on the wall. He pulled out a nail from the legs of man. "It's the Viking wolves"Damien announced, I knew what he was talking about, it dawned on me that I had many unsettled scores with that rogue pack. "What's that supposed to mean?" Irene utters. "Well Alpha Xavier here has a past history with the Viking wolves and I guess they're here for redemption"Damien explained it to Irene as she steal glances at me. "Well I had a lot of enemies and I knew, but I guess it's because of Supreme Alpha Conan's choice of his successor "I uttered as i sat leaned on the wall.