We Create Our Own Demons Novels & Stories

I understand he was the demon of lust, but there is more to life than sex. One of my hounds was spying on him, and he saw the entire fight. Even I almost laughed when he said Davina made Asmodeus and his hounds do the Macarena. That fool was probably madder than hell. He didn't have a firm grip on anything, it seems. Two of his daughters and his head hound turned their backs on him and chose another life. That would never happen to me. The people around me know if there was any type of insubordination, they would be dead. I look at the demons in front of me who have agreed to go against Satan and take over the Earth. It is time that we do more than just talk.

He carefully and without a sound, yet swiftly made his way in front of the hallowed chest, bloody corpse-like, half boney and fanged monster, yet a devil devouring soul of an A-class devil. “Well then, a high-ranking demon is much more worth my time than the rest.” Giggling with his lust to kill and eliminate the demons that were created by the humans themselves comes to the very point where their sin is too much to bear and that very demon grows at an exponential rate and in time to devour their very human.

The latter would be highly unusual, but then, he didn’t discount the idea simply because in the past it hadn’t been done. Those things were vain and selfish. They wanted glory. They didn’t want to share their victims. On the other hand, their biggest drive was to stay alive. Darkness had somehow connected with that drive and he’d built himself an unusual army. These demons used modern technology, and they worked together. They had an acknowledged leader. We’re not alone, he warned. One, possibly more.

“…about twelve-thousand years before the great war of the Wisterne continent, the Demons surfaced; High-level Demons emerged into the continent that birthed the Demon race. Amongst them was a Demon who had an unquenchable desire for creation…” I hear her soft but enthusiastic voice sail into my mind as I rest my back against the tree to spend my leisure watching her educate the ecstatic students. According to history books, that so-called Demon who was fanatical about creation was the one who eventually created us Vampires. I find it hypocritical that those beings who fathered us have held us in worst condemnation for many centuries and counting. We were probably made out of curiosity and la

"Okay. That day you said something about demons. You said only few are lucky to be able to keep their demons in check, others gets consumed by it. You sounded like you were talking about yourself. " That question have been lingering in mind for so long. It's been driving me to the point of Insanity anytime I think about it. "Yes, I was talking about myself. And yes, I mean what I said. Only few are able to control their demons, others like me, We get consumed by it. " "What demons do you have?" By now, I'm literally in his face and I don't even know how the fuck I did that.

All this time, I didn't know who the devil was, my father. "Then, when you are old enough, the power in your body dominates. That demonic power is dominant in your soul." "Why?" I shouted. "Why did you create a monster like me? Do you know what it's like to live in pain like this? I can't be called human, but I'm not one of you. I hate myself." Raff knelt down and hugged me in his arms. "Forgive us. But, this is the only way we can do to save our race from destruction."

he asked. I showed him and led his hand so he could find the blood spots. I thought it was better not to go out on the street with a guy who clearly looked like he butchered something… or someone. Maybe I supposed to be more concerned about it all. The speed at which I adapted to my current surroundings scared me. Maybe it was self-denying, maybe my mind chose to block the fact that I was dealing with people for whom human life was far less than sacred, but maybe… I was just getting used to it. They say that everyone carries their own darkness, it is simply our choice whether we would let it out or keep it locked. Mine, was clearly coming out on surface…

"Many years ago, when I was still the Heir of Hell, I thought I could be better than the rest, risk paths previously never explored, and pave a road that would lead our kingdom directly to absolute triumph. An abiding belief of the demons is that we, because of who we are, cannot unite or trust anyone, only ourselves." He pauses briefly before continuing: "It was risky and dangerous, but I managed to circumvent that belief and get others besides me to think differently as well. We began to form an order... an order of demons who did not follow the laws of the empire, but sought to strengthen it even more. We were called the Aurora." Julian sighs painfully, as if it was hard for him to hear a

"Sofia was a girl too intelligent to be just 16 years old, like her brother. They were always together. She feared her father like everyone else, and only he... He managed to deduce why Donatho's attitude changed even more and became stronger. When the rumor of a malicious circle or sect of people devoted to darkness disguised as something good reached his ears, he moved heaven and earth to find it, and when he found its location... "It was this very place." Elijah murmured, and Fox nodded. "But why a church?" "Because they blaspheme what they clearly have, the most powerful creator of the universe. It's the only thing they know how to do, as they can't do anything else. Trying to defeat th

Tennebris gave me a smile when he turned around, but the gesture was not friendly at all. "I don't like to use that term. InVraxida everything we tried to do during the war. Everything we fight for. And everything we lost. We are demons. We take humans to the same path and still enslave them when they lose their lives on earth. That's all we do. But, of course, there are still some certain individuals who cover up their actions with kingdoms crammed with jewels, and dances with a lot of dance and food. "He cast an accusing look in Faye's direction, she showed him her middle finger. "When, deep down, we're all burning. We all hate this place. This world. And we can't do anything to change. We