We Create Our Own Demons Novels & Stories

As soon as he announced the most devastating news of my life,wind whooshes and he disappeared. I fall on the floor with a thud.I feel defeated and broken.I proved myself as one of them,a demon when I decided to trade my child to save myself and my selfish heart.I am a demon no matter how far I try to run from the reality.The demonic qualities lives within ourselves.Our intentions and emotions can also be demonic. The door open with a harsh blow and there stood a flabbergasted Alexander panting heavily,his state disheveled.I quickly wipe my tears to hide whatever happened here a minute ago.

Keeping a being like Miss Carmesim was so dangerous to the whole town that sometimes when he stopped to think well, it seemed a little absurd. The demon was old enough to have experienced a catastrophe or two, and he remembered perfectly one in particular. The disaster that proved to the Astros and earthly Spirits that there should not be anything created from a demon. These beings were as destructive as a meteor, even the devils despised them for the level of destruction they could cause. All beings created from the dust of the Sun or moonlight had a control over all evil or good they could cause, even though some seemed too inclined to be as bad as poison.

♪♪ Demons • by Imagine Dragons ✿✿✿⁠ LILAH These nightmares would never stop chasing after me. They're too vicious and glutinous to leave me alone. Every night whenever I fix my eyes close, I see demons chasing after me. They'd laugh at me because I'm so pathetic and unwieldy. I scream at them again and again that I'm not but they'd keep making fun of me. Sometimes I question myself, what I did to deserve this abhorrent life. I could've lived like other kids out there. I could've gotten very loving and careful parents who would nourish and protect us. But we got monsters.

A part of me. And where there’s thrill and velocity and stupidity, demons follow. Some accidental. Some earned. Little parasitic bastards that latch onto your soul and suck guilt like it’s premium fuel. They pull you backward, downward, straight into the dark. Doctors call it PTSD. I call them demons. Because that’s what they are.

Now that I have all the resources and support I can utilize to reclaim my life, I will use it to the fullest and live with this contract even if I have to give my soul to the contractor. “It’s done my Lady, as long as it is you, I can give everything, even if I destroy this Kingdom.” Hold on, just what on earth this demon wants from me?

“Yes, I felt betrayed. I was furious that he couldn’t tell me something, but I couldn’t hate him. He’s my alpha and also my mate.” I walked away and left them to talk. When I got back to the midcentury house, Califf and Knight were already in the living room. “So, we’re dealing with demons?” Califf was the first to ask me. “Unfuckingbelievable.” “So you’ve been briefed.” Califf and Knight nodded. “I still get nightmares fighting Cyrius, and now we’re gonna fight against a demon from hell? How are we exactly going to do that?” “We can’t kill a demon that’s already dead and living in hell. We have to create a powerful portal to send it back where it belongs,” Zarah said casually as if she’d do

I said deliberately, "It isn't your fault. Allison's death isn't your fault, your father's death isn't your fault. Stop blaming yourself for everything that goes wrong, sometimes we just have to accept things no matter how ugly they are." The agony I saw in his eyes made my heart break but I didn't stop speaking, "That's just how life is; one minute you have everything you could possibly want and the next you're being dragged down into this never ending pit of darkness. But you see, the dark isn't all that bad, once you accept it, once you stop panicking, you realize that the darkness is actually a part of you and you can't really fear something that is a part of you. You know, I've always s

Lilith chattered her teeth together in small tight movements, the rest of her body moving like bugs were crawling over her, and she was trying to get them off. “Are you okay?” Thea said. “I cannot make life. Of all my gifts, I don’t have that power.” Her voice had changed. Through the grating rasps, there was pain, regret, and sadness. “You made the shadow demons, didn’t you?” “They’re constructs. No sentience. No spark. Just programming. A permanent spell. Like your robots without physical form.” She changed to rocking back and forth. “What about the rest of the demons?” “Not my creations. They were already here when the gods pushed me down here. It didn’t take long to become master to them

Something is amiss. Mortal senses can beest easily deceived, mine own mistress. A most wondrous evil was born from the purest. I was speechless because of what he said. That means the evil who turned Agamemnon was long gone. "Then why the demons?" I wrinkled when I asked him. Demons, by the name itself, are already evil. Sushi looked in another direction, I don't know why. Demons art just pawns and influence'd but nev'r taint'd. I am a goodyear, but not tainted. Beast like us is just a tool f'r the most wondrous evil.

he replied, brushing off the instinct saying she's in danger. "I have so many reasons to kill you. First, you lied to me. Secondly, you work for our greatest enemy, Sinful. He betrayed us all,Anna , Derek, Samantos, all of us. Fuck, I am resisting the urge to kill you " he said to Amelia who almost peed on her body.