We Create Our Own Demons Novels & Stories

He had finally learned to curb his bluntness and speak more tactfully. "We demons are devoted. Once we choose someone, we view them as our lifelong partner and can't betray them. A contract forms naturally. When you call me, I will appear immediately." Only then did I find out about it. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "I was afraid you'd reject me." Without realizing it, Raven had become my exclusive demon. The child trafficking ring that had operated for years was finally brought to justice. I also wrote a story that made headlines across the country. On the day everything was settled, I suddenly remembered something.

in the process. 'When he was forced to become a demon, he found himself under even more criticism. Even his counter-attack had become a crime. 'This is a story that explores human nature, being misunderstood by strangers, and the so-called social justice which loses its morality under the influence of malicious rumors. People end up as victims and objects of sacrifice.

Brown's heart was on fire, he shouted in hopes that Luna could hear it, but she couldn't hear his voice. “This is the dreamscape I created; it is our past, present and also our future. Dr. Brown, don't worry, I won't harm your Luna, if you can become my husband!" “Damn it! If you dare touch a hair of hers, I will definitely turn you back to dust. Don't make me do evil!" Brown growled. This is the dream scene born from the demon's mind, the resentment and the nostalgia that the demon creates. If you want to neutralize the dream, you must find the vitality in each scene created by the devil. But what is the key of life?

“Demons in her mind? I thought she wasn't like her father?” “She isn’t. It’s not those types of demons. The demons that come from trauma. The demons that come from being told you are nothing. The demons that come from having your father tell you he wishes he killed you with your mother. The demons that come from someone breaking your spirit. The demons that make you think thoughts of death. Those demons, Alpha. You might know something about some of them.”

Bella whispered, savoring the silence of the place and the color of fire on the sun. “I have killed many angels in this place, and the place became cursed. No human can come unless the human is brought by any angel or demon,” Alexander confessed, recalling the blood he shed and the wings he tore. It was dark days, and the commotion was created by Lilith when she was thrown out by Adam and displayed her desire for him to be a demon. Isabella’s heart dropped as she gulped the tension, knowing the place under her feet witnessed such a war between demons and angels.

She hesitated for a moment but kept her eyes on me before asking, “How do I become a demon?” Her question made me smile. “Usually, a demon is created whenever a human soul commits all seven deadly sins and there is no saving them,” she nodded her head at me in understanding and I chuckled again and shook my head, “Abby, your soul is too pure to commit all seven. Maybe you could get away with a little envy, maybe even wrath, but not all seven.” She shook her head and said defiantly, “You don’t know my sins, I can be a sinner,” she stood up straight in the chair at the last part, she was being stubborn and it was adorable.

Betty said, each word broken glass in her mouth. “I know what you’re going through,” the old woman said. Her eyes held no shimmer or life, they were like dead stars overlooking a cracked, dry desert. “They put my Edward in there, pumped him full of chemicals and kept his body moving long after he was dead. It’s sacrilegious is what it is, not to mention dangerous. Keeping these demons around puts us all at risk.” “Demons?” “Our children die, and then demons crawl up in their bodies and wear them like a suit.”

Is he blind to the fact that someone is in pain here? Suddenly, Adrastos' cheerful look vanished and was replaced with a lethal one. He gave me a piercing look. "We are demons? We're devils because we murder people, that's what you think, right? Do you see who we're attempting to kill here? We are annihilating sinful individuals across the earth. So, what do you name yourself after committing so many crimes around the globe that you're contemplating to commit suicide here? An angel in disguise? You should be not a hypocrite. If I am a demon, you are also a demon," he said solemnly.

he admits with a shake of his head. “Me either.” I glance out the window to the once more still countryside. “What he said, is it true? Is there some legend or myth that says I will hurt everyone around me?” Bucky joins me and shrugs. “There might be, but it is no doubt a self-fulfilling prophecy. That is the issue with things like that. The more you try to prevent it, the more likely it will happen. Them fighting and going after you is what causes the demonic spirits to latch on in the first place.”

I asked, my voice was shaky and my heart was slamming against my rib cage. I felt doom. We were standing in a cathedral where people worshipped the moon goddess and from under her nose, innocent girls were plucked up and taken away. From under her nose the Lantharns caused destruction and she couldn't put an end to it, does it really mean that they've out grown the creator?. “Vinx and Kalum are a manifestation of the fact that there can be glitches and the creation can truly out power the creator. They just don't want to activate their powes." Nolaine said, her voice was filled with bitterness.