Where Demons Hide Novels & Stories

"I will give you the ring but, you will never find John or even the rest of them! For the place they is hidden is a place of demons tremble upon not. A place of suffering for demons, the home of Leviathan. The deal is, your magic, for those you seek." "Tick, tock, the clock calls!" They will not last much longer." "It is only a matter of time before they get devoured by the offsprings of the beast." "Look at it this way, it is a win win deal." "You get to see them once more, and I return to hell for my business!"

She tried to scream as she felt excruciating pain in every part of her dedicated body, but no voice came out of her mouth. Parting her lips, she tried taking a deep breath. She slowly dragged her tired eyes to look around and flinched when she saw the most powerful demon king in this whole dark world himself walked towards her with elongated fangs and dark black eyes, looked like a vicious beast who just wanted to wring her soul. On the other side, she was trembling on the floor, lifelessly waiting for her death. Because she knew very well how big a mistake she made by snatching someone who belongs to him and hiding such a big thing from Lucifer Black.

Raising the poor one into the air as the fire dances gracefully and being controlled, it turns into a thin rope-like shape as it wraps with its’ tentacles the child that’s crying none stop from the burning flame that slowly engulfing him. “Now!” Screaming as their chants get louder and faster, syncing the wind and flame unto the distinct signs of their palms and hands. The demons howl in dismay and pain as the moon cries its bloody presence. To the cry that slowly fading away and the hunters swiftly taking all the dread of the demon’s head down rolling unto the ground with their dire wolves in two. A giggle echoes with the familiar voice that whispers. “Now, now, now.” Drawing those sinister

“We went into town this morning.” Caleb raised an eyebrow. “You and Knox went sightseeing as a couple without us?” “Something like that.” I said and everyone laughed I looked around the room. “We stopped at a coffee shop.” I told them about the women we’d overheard. The missing wolves and the demons and the road beyond the white bridge. The black trees and finally, the location of the demon territory. When I finished, the room was silent. Marcus was the first to speak. “So the demons are close.”

Gina explains, "You can make specific ones for a certain creature or you could make one for all of them. I assume in this case you would be interested in a demon hex bag?" Alex nods and I ask, "What do you mean by hide me?" Gina looks over at me, a look of confusion sweeping over her face, "Did you not learn this in school?" "She never went to a school for Were's." Alex explains. She nods her head in understanding and says, "They can hide your identity, your location, and any and all thoughts or feelings that you have. Meaning if there are other demons out there besides Simon looking for you, which there probably are because demons never seem to work alone, then the hex bags will allow you t

He saw a horn in the middle of his head. Alexander didn't need anyone to confirm to him that it was indeed a demon standing at his doorstep, waiting for him to come out. Alexander turned around and was about to step back inside the house when suddenly the door disappeared. It was replaced with another wall. Alexander banged on the wall, trying any way he could get into the house. A house of a Spiritual was the safest place in the entire world for Alexander to stay hidden. Not that he had never expected to be visited by a demon who would try to drag him to hell. After all, Lucifer needed the blood of a Spiritual and the blood of an angel for his seeds too. The Spiritual in the guardians was w

The adrenaline begins to wear off, and I find myself hoping against hope that I can hide long enough for the timer to run out. Then, a voice cuts through the silence. "You’re not exactly good at hiding, are you?" My blood runs cold, and I freeze, every muscle in my body going rigid. I know that voice. It's Xerxes. I peek over the edge of the branch, my stomach twisting in embarrassment. There he is, standing below me with his arms crossed, his eyes glowing with an almost mocking amusement. "You’ll be found within minutes," he adds, the words like a cruel prophecy.

" Livia’s eyes flashed a deeper gold, as if showing her the smallest glimpse of what she kept hidden beneath. And it made Rhye want to see more. "It takes a little practice, but it becomes easy to pull into place," Rhye assured her. "Does this mean I don’t actually look like this?" Her curious gaze darted from man to man, trying to see beyond their beautiful exteriors. "At the heart, all demons look the same, just more inhuman." Rhye tapped the shell of his ear. "Things like our pointed ears and wings would draw far too much attention in this realm, so demons hide them away in favour of this rather mundane appearance." He peered down at himself as if he weren’t jaw-droppingly gorgeous.

I shook my head, in bewilderment. She sat in front of Xander, her smile widened, and a shiver of unease coursed through me. Her words carried an eerie weight, hinting at the depths of her demonic abilities. She leaned forward, her eyes locking onto Xander's with an intensity that seemed to pierce through his very soul. "Nothing can hide from a demon," she repeated softly, her voice now laced with a hint of gravity. "It's in our nature to see into the souls of others, to unveil their deepest secrets."

She explained how Ziyah had told us that there were both good demons and bad demons just like with any species. Honestly, I never would have even guessed that there were good demons because I had no experience with them except for the Zeltenea and those we killed alongside the Darkies. She then explained that Ziyah mentioned that many of the good demons had to hide from those who believed they were deserters. None of us felt right about that.