White Demon Novels & Stories

"I imagine so. Which is not good." "Is he the Demon Dax mentioned he hated?" I ask. I want to believe that this man, Keo, who Oliver told me about, was some fictitious over-exaggeration of what a Demon is believed to be. "He is. He's not like most Demon's, killing without mercy, and on an impossibly large scale," Kastriv explains, confirming my worst fears. He is real. Kastriv himself has seen him in person. How horrifying. "He's a murderer?"

wizard shows up, he wanted to know the real intention of the demon wizard:- why do you take the punishment for that bitch and do you realise that you have wasted your card, I don't know how you find it, I am surprised to see, they exist. demon:- I can not help, whenever I see beautiful women I lose my patience because if beautiful women suffer in front of me I don't like it. wizard:- so you are a pervert didn't you. demon:- no, I am a... Cali:- yes he is a pervert.

It was like a call to her homeland, as if they wanted to take back what truly belonged to them. “Are you even hearing yourself?!” Nyles said in an exasperated tone. “We all know that Raul had destroyed the wizard kingdom and leveled all witch covens. Everyone in Vilinski says it, they know it. Draoidh was destroyed long ago. Its King and Queen disappeared and its prince?–he has turned to the dark side, he's known throughout Lorea as the demon wolf. We keep hearing how corrupt and ruthless that man is. He is like a pirate of Lorea who only plunders establishments. He is a paid assassin responsible for bloodshed and misery everywhere he has gone. He is nothing but evil that even Hades fears hi

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

he said, his voice unwavering. He worked for hours, chanting incantations and drawing intricate symbols on the talisman. And as he finished, he placed it in my hands, his eyes meeting mine. "This talisman will protect you from the Demon werewolf's charm," he said. "But be warned, it is not foolproof. You must still be vigilant, and never let your guard down." "Do not underestimate the Demon werewolf," he warned. "He is one of the most powerful and cunning creatures in all of the supernatural realm. His charm is strong, and he can manipulate even the strongest-willed individuals."

To anyone else, I'll be meditating, but only I knew I was communicating with the demon wolf. “To unlock our full potential, not less than seven hundred souls are still needed.” the deep husky voice which sounded more like that of Arnold Schwarzenegger came from the ethereal form humanoid creature, but I knew it wasn't human as it eyes glowed red and sometimes purple, he was taller than a human and fangs protruded from his upper lips making him look like a sabertooth human. In this subconscious realm which is a different dimension only I can access through meditation, we can communicate and see each other.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

Before being transmigrated into Celie and Terrance, the Divine duo was in the middle of a full-scale war against an immortal demon from an entirely different world. Valeur. A demon from The Third Demon Realm, born thousands of years before a Union Greenland Civil War took place. He had several unique abilities that only a small percentage of spiritual energy users could achieve, and one of them was his ability to breach anyone's personal realm. In most cases, he would go undetected using invisibility if he truly wanted to.

She said with a serious voice. "Whipped? People are whipped here?" I asked with wide, disbelieving eyes. She nodded. "Darling, these are demons. They are not good creatures. They are revengeful, possessive and strong beings. Do not get on their bad side. They commit horrible, horrible things. The King had a prisoner from the human realm the other day. His eyes were taken first." She explained.

He made himself clear. "Demons," Elroy spoke casually, "I Know." "Five ranks of Demons roam this world as taught to us by Commander Allas. Rank five demons, the lowest of them all are called dark souls, eyes hallow as night - pale dead skin - they were once humans, but now taken over by dark spells wrath on them by drinking sorcery of Ethan Roy.” “Who is he? Ethan Roy.” Elroy was intrigued by such a man.