Yoruba Demon Novels & Stories

Before I start this book, I want to explain something. Who is a Yoruba Demon? A Yoruba Demon is technically a full fledged Zaddy. They're not literal demons but we'll soon know why they are called that in a second. So a Yoruba demon is a very handsome,tall, fine as hell, ripped body kind of guy. Let's not forget stinking rich. But inside all of that, he's not your everyday kind of boyfriend. Trust me, Yoruba demons don't have to beg to get into your pants. You'll be the one taking your pants off lol.

She placed her hands over her head and sighed. "So, who's the spirit you're working for?" Ben heard something clicked, she looked towards the direction of the sound and saw a very tall male figure standing and staring outside the window, he wore a gray suit that fitted him perfectly. He turned to face Ben, she stared at him. He was really adorable, a very beautiful human. 'Is he Fulani? Only Fulani guys looked this good but wait he's dark or is he Yoruba? A Yoruba demon? He must be one' She thought. But he doesn't look like Yoruba at all, but she was sure he wasn't Hausa, they were not this cute.

“Should I take a whip? An oath, you beast!” The demon growled deeper, baring his fangs, but I squeezed my arm, making it clear that he was about to get a sock in the jaw instead of fresh bodies, and he finally submitted. “I swear on the blood and power of my kin that this night, I shall not harm the one who has summoned me.” “And?” “And I shall not harm anyone except for those he orders me to.” “Until...” “Until I leave this world!” The demon was furious; red sparks appeared on his wolf fur, his skull gleaming with reflected moonlight. Had I forgotten that part of the oath, he would have found a way to use it against me. Demons are masters when it comes to such things.

The oracle raised her voice in a questionable way. “I see you survived, now complete your vision of me. That woman posing as me and having this world under her feet, who is she?” I asked and the oracle cackled. “You don’t know?” I frowned as I replied, “if I knew, clearly I won’t be asking you, so talk.” “Give it time, soon you shall become powerless, then you will know who that woman is, by the way, I believe she is called—” “Inyoka, I know!” I exclaimed hating that she had to remind me again. “Tell me something that I don’t know,”

We turned to him. 'No what?' 'It wasn't Bunmi.' Ehn. I exchanged a glance with Dan just as be burst into laughter. I joined in too. 'Oshey, the original Yoruba Demon. Owo meji fun eyan kan. So you kissed a girl and it's not Bunmi? And I was thinking I'm the bad guy here. You are the baddest. Bad Baddo Baddest' I laughed harder at Dan's words and Akin smiled. The idiot is still smiling. What kind of circle of friends is this for crying loud sake?

Infosys". The Humans have declared war on the Demons, occupying 90℅ of the world, which caused a lopsided imbalance in the power equilibrium of Betsuno Orbis Terrarum. Only, 10% of the Demon territory is left now, the Demons are also humans, indeed, but their, way of living is peculiar than humans — they need blood to survive, and darkness to grow. " The other deity, Erebus perpetuated after the Goddess of the light of the blue sky, Theia, "We want you to become the 'Demon King' and lead the demon army to capture the lost territories by any means, we are Gods, so, we can't become the 'Demon King', as a result, we chose you. If you can return the power equilibrium to normal, by 1 month of tim

I said and he smiled. “Okay, it's actually about the history of the Yoruba tribe," he said. “Huh? Yoruba tribe? What's that?" I said looking totally confused and he smiled briefly. “They are one of the ancient tribes that still practice witchcraft," he explained. “Oh, witches?" “Yes they are called ajé, mostly females and they are very powerful. Having the power to cause both good and great evil," he explained further.

But theories spurred out that when the demon lord had died the creatures were bound to where they were upon his death and weren’t permitted to even move an inch from their location. “I have a question…” “I will not answer” The wolf declared. Fenrir had abilities beyond that of the normal known magic to humans, thus he could communicate with Lyon directly with his brain being able to read the boy’s mind. He could even see through whatever he was thinking or even the slightest change in his ideals. “Are you afraid of answering?” Lyon asked. “No. I already know your question. And I will not bother myself to give you an obscure answer”

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.

Soon, a knock is heard on the houses main door. "Who is it? "Tobi questions and Derricks voice calls. "*Ogbeni come and open the door for me joor. " (*Ogbeni means human) {Yoruba} Tobi stands up and opens the door. On stepping in, Derrick is quite surprised to see Dayo and after all the good mornings and how fars, they begin to discuss casually till Rose, Tobis sister walks into the livingroom. Dayo looks up at her and it takes a few seconds for her face to ring a bell.