Winged Demons Novels & Stories

Warriors gathered close, desperate to escape. But then— FWOOOOSH. A violent gust of wind ripped across the field, nearly knocking people off their feet. Everyone froze. A shadow darkened the sky. Three demons—Jyra, Devyani, and Daksha—descended with wicked smirks. Their wings folded neatly behind them, their skin pale as moonlight, their eyes burning with fury and grief. Jyra sneered, "Trying to run? Too late." Devyani added coldly,

Amber POV. During the last fifty years or something, heaven has been going into war with hell, they have gone insane, and they started to drop casualties, demons are dying, angels are dying, and others are falling. Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them.

They came to the venue. "This place is crowded," Cael said. "Shinigami demons," Kyra said, "It can eat a lot here." Above them, they hear the loud flapping from the big wing. Cael and Kyra look into the sky and spot three unusual flying creatures. Except for them, no one else noticed. "The Shinigami demons," Kyra said. Kyra moved her gaze to Cael. Cael hurled his two boomerang-shaped blades towards the flying demons, which flew out of his hand. Cael's boomerang blade struck both Shinigami demons, attracting their attention. They fled as the Shinigami demons flew toward them.

That was a real set-up! My scouts were my people, my subjects, and of course that jerk didn’t touch them. And so, that was what they saw: a small demon, a grey-skinned, tailed creature, had been riding another demon. Then he had summoned an entire host of demons, and they went to slaughter the Tevarrian army. I could barely hold back curses, but still managed to get more details. Apparently, everything wasn’t as bad as it seemed. They had noticed Ak-kvir and I when we knocked out the sentries and had decided to follow us.

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.

Angelic Demon episode 14 A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.

She immediately flew off in panic and fear crying for she didn’t know how to control her powers not knowing that she got herself exposed to the vile and vicious creatures who after a long wait, waited for this day to come. THE DEMON QUEEN In the kingdom Mephistopheles filled with darkness where light didn’t flourish with no life found lived supernatural creatures with immersed powers having Horns on both sides of their heads, wings like bat , red bright eyes and distorted voices also known as fallen angels. Their powers were gotten from the abyss and we’re filled with the need to devour and conquer. With evil they go about bringing chaos, destruction and terror.

I tell them. “Interesting. Did he have wings?” my dad asks. I nod. “Did his wings have feathers or were they leathery?” “His wings had navy feathers. They reminded me of the night sky just after the sun sets.” I tell him. “Hmmm. Dark colored wings, whether they are covered in feathers or a leathery membrane is a demon trait,” my dad muses. “Is there anything else that you noticed about him?” my mother asks. I think fodr a moment and then reply, “Yes, he also was able to produce flames, but his were the color of actual fire.”

Over the past two years Stacy had become accustomed to people whispering and talking behind her back, she was different from the rest of the pack, even she didn’t really understand it, when the witch bound her wolf spirit to the powers of her Demon lover she had no idea of the consequences, no one did, it had never been done, more importantly, the demon in question had never been removed from the Earthly realm while bound before, it didn’t exactly do what she intended, it didn’t bind Mal to her, instead it bound a fledgling to her, a fledgling is a lower class of demon, they don’t have vessels of their own, so they can’t walk on the earthly realm without help, by help I mean possession, when

But, the book seems to suggest that all those monsters exists in reality. "Werewolves? Vampires? Witches? Gargoyles? Pyromancers? Necromancers? Do these creeps really exists?" Andra and Barry's conversation was interrupted when Ethan walked towards them with the book he found. "I think you two better take a seat." Barry pointed to the couches in the middle of the room.