Virgo Demons Novels & Stories

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

Chapter 27: Talk She wore her troubled past like scars- she had been through battle. And though no one could see her demons they could see the face that conquered them. *************** My head throbbed painfully and I found it difficult to open my eyes. I could hear voices arguing. "Why should I even trust you? You're probably a psychopath who resembles her deceased brother because of some weird coincidence!" "For the last time, I am her brother!" "You're an ever bigger asshole if that's true! How could you abandon her like that? You coward! Do you even realize what you put her through? She almost got killed because for you!"

Two huge hosts are placed against each other, two crushing forces, two different worlds that oppose each other - the empire of Iri'es'Shar of the Dark World and those who will choke on their own blood - Arahssharrs! Thousands of demons in combat transformations, everyone is ready for battle, but the young commander is waiting for the Arahssharetz commander to make a mistake. Thousands of demons are just waiting for the order. On each is a bib made of strong Viara leather - nothing can break through this. It is able to absorb magic, it cannot be broken through, and this is a huge plus, because the demons in the battle transformation have very impressive claws. It’s not worth talking about the

PROLOGUE The chaos was just starting to worsen. The SODAIR kingdom, led by the Human King, King Gaber was getting endless challenges from the Viper King, King Morton from BESHADONNA kingdom. These two kings have been fighting a battle that their forefathers fought. Trying to survive, no one dared to negotiate since it only meant surrender. The viper kingdom is known to take humans captive to their territory. They are so cunning and clever, with the use of their belladonna flowers, they tend to take humans astray, promising Utopia but then giving them endless pain and suffering from slavery.

Drexel said. I sighed. I never knew Tyler Bresfort was the definition of what everyone called him here in Vino. A DEMON! Now that I know, I have the strangest urge to tame this Demon, to bring him to his knees... To watch him beg for his miserable life. I wanted to punish him so bad for what he did to me, for the way he used and neglected me. I was always there for Tyler, through thick and thin, ever since we've known each other, I was always there to satisfy his needs, I was always there to comfort him and to let him vent his angers through sex.

It shattered—glass exploding inward—only for the frame to regrow instantly, the shards knitting back together like living bone. Rebecca screamed. “We have to get out of here!” “What do you think I’m trying to do!?” Chris shouted, eyes darting toward the upper landing. The demon had returned. It perched on the banister above them, wings folded, its elongated face dripping with blood. Then the entrails dropped—fast. Like puppeteers’ strings, they wrapped around Chris and Rebecca’s limbs, lifting them off the ground. Chris screamed in rage, swinging wildly as he dangled.

I then decided to calm down. "What's your name?" I asked her. "Fillia" she replied. Since the Fillia and I have been talk buddies. She would even tell me some history of their pack. She told me how she's crushing on one of the male in the pack. She made me forget little of my troubles. When others ain't nice to me, she do scold them threatened to tell the warrior head about it. She will even remind than what the alpha told them about hospitality. With the way they speak of their alpha, I begin to doubt if the man is truely a demon that he is called. Well it part of caring for his people. If there's no people there can't be a leader. If he's truely demonic as he is pasted, he would have tortu

While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering. A desire to control others is the underlining reason behind all this, and who is the father of control but the fallen angel, Lucifer, who lost control and hates all that is from Yahveh.

Sagon said, "No." Evelyn: "?" Sagon stared at her and suddenly burst out laughing, resuming his usual well-traveled demeanor, "Because I thought it would be fun to leave you on the street ...... Hey, have you seen any other demons besides Baymont and Asmodeus? " "Do you mean Vanessa and the others?" Evelyn asked. "Of course not," Sagon threw a look in a certain direction, "I mean those la, those demons." Evelyn followed his gaze--

Apart from the wastelands belonging to these creatures and other wild animals, it was also the home of the portal to the under realm. The realm of the demons and devils. There kingdom was known as Vigra. In all honesty the demons and devils were scary even more than the vampire when they were in there monster form. They survived by killing hmans witches and anything with a sould, causing havoc especially in the northern regions. in the times of the golden dragons, the demons were never seen but now, only soulless vampiric guards set tem at bay. I know they had a portal to the neut realm somehwere in their underground grave kingdom to help sustain their soul supply but of course no-one really