What The Demon Under Your Bed Sees Novels & Stories

Alex let out a soft chuckle as he focused his Chi onto his fingertips before directing it straight to the bed. “Say, how many do you see now?” They shifted their attention to the bed and let out an instant cry of terror, with Jim shivering and almost peeing his pants. The old lady was still lying motionless in bed, but beneath her neck sat a dark figure of a kid, dripping with water. No, it was not a kid. It was a little demon. Wallace gulped nervously, asking, “Is this the rumored diabolical reaper, Mr. Rockefeller?”

H drawled, whipping his fingers in liquid motions. “Of—of course, Prince Haien, ” the demon gulped hard before falling cleanly on the floor with its mutated scaly feet. Damn, no wonder the room smelled of ammonia. The low-class demon actually resides in a sewer-like river of Hell. “I can always give you the soul of this man.” H lazily closed his eyes and basked on the aroma of the fresh blood around him. “How about both? That would be better.” While lifting his hand higher, he opened his eyes and a rush of color changed the heterochromatic ones to a solid, glowing red.

Why are you living so soon, why don't you stay here? " I can't my family is waiting for me, and your son is about to come home, he doesn't like that. " Don't worry about him, he also likes to sleep with any woman, he is completely comfortable with it. she get outside of the room, she saw a demon in front of him, she got nervous, she doesn't have the bravery to see in the demon's eyes, her son is just 2 years younger than a demon, how would he reach if he knows about his mother action, that what demon is thinking, his father comes out from the room

“See, there’s nothing down here.” I stare in unbridled horror at the pale face peering back at me from the concealed shadows beneath my bed. “Ariah, there’s a girl under my bed,” I squeal, pointing frantically. “She’s right there.” Ariah twists around to frown at me. “Hailey, there is nothing but empty duffel bags.” “Ariah, I swear, there’s a girl down there. She’s looking at you.” Ariah stiffens, and her gaze shifts to where I’m pointing. “I don’t see anything.” She blinks a few times before dropping the covers and backing toward me. “Okay, I think we might have discovered your talent.”

they seemed crimson. It was dark, bloody, and deep like a deep hole. Then it was gone. He blinked and looked away. Magnus didn't notice, and Lucien didn't either. Kaela was too busy staring at her own reflection in the cup. But I saw it, and it wasn't the first time I'd seen those eyes before, in the river. In the dark, in the place between dreams, where he growled my name. The Demon, the one hidden beneath the surface, was waking. And they didn't even realize it.

he narrowed his eyes and added, “Demon.” “I’m not a demon,” I said, my eyes beginning to tear up. I’d cracked. He was a hallucination, this whole thing was a hallucination, and I was talking to it. I could feel it, just like it was real. Was this what happened? When you went crazy, did you know you were going crazy while not being able to do anything about it? He frowned. “Why are you crying? Demons aren’t supposed to cry. Are you a succubus? I’ve never encountered a succubus before.”

" She told him that someone had helped the demon. He had to make a public death of his father because, however, the demon apparently never noticed. -Like now? "I don't know Amara. I mean, I feel like there's still some demon in my house. Until all the demons discover me, I won't be able to sleep peacefully. -That? -I can see. Yes, I'm not crazy. The only thing that happens is that I don't feel like I'm about to die. I have all the energy of my life in my blood. I'm scared of it. "And that doesn't scare us?" —Yes, if I am here… But if I am here, I can discover them all.

Her eyes were bright purple like hers. No one needed to tell her who the woman was. "Mum." She whispered. ***** Demon House: Dressed in all blacks like a dark Prince, Demon disappeared. Underworld: He appeared in what looks like a throne room and a man who is a replica of him except he didn't have silver hair or eyes sat on a throne. He bowed down before him and straightened his body. He saw Camilla standing next to his father and rolled his eyes. "Father, you sent for me."

I sob as I close my eyes and once again see him lengthening his fangs and over-riding Zachariah’s mark as he releases his Demon seed inside me. I don’t look up and I don’t move as I hear the door burst open and a few pairs of feet enter the room. All but one pair seems to stop at a distance, the other pair doesn’t stop until they are right in front of me. I hear low mummers but I can’t make out what they are saying; I don’t want to look up. I don’t want to see Kastrath crouching in front of me with that evil smirk on his lips telling me that he had won, and we had lost.

Lucy answered, eyes on the ceiling. "I don't get." Maris blinked rapidly at Lucy, feeling dirtier than a gutter. "A demon feeds by having sex with me?" "Yeah, like Incubus. But this one isn't an Incubus, it's what the devil needs to complete his ritual to rule the Earth and Hades." "So it's the devil's entity that everyone has been haunting me for?" Maris questioned and Lucy nodded. Abruptly, the door creaked open and Maris jerked, crawling away from the bars and stopped just beside Lucy.