Yoruba Demon Novels & Stories

The demon was thrilled for two extremely powerful spiritual pressures coming after him, and he'd been wanting more excitement ever since his last brawl against Hayze. The excitement trickled away when the demon turned around, disgusted to see two black women as his opponents. "Sending monkeys after me is one thing... but just tell me ya ain't that Tubman monkey." The Hooded Demon's deep accent expressed hatred, his red spiritual aura began to expand with his anger. "I was expecting that boy from last time." Harriet coughed up a soft chuckle, giving a confident laugh at the demon that eased a few of Phuture's nerves.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

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.

Despite the light emanating from the Pentacle, the air was icy cold. Then the ground seemed to crack wider open like a glass and pouring through the shards came a horde of dark shapes, humanoid but twisted, gnarled and faceless, howling out a soundless scream that punctured the ears of the witch. It did not seem to affect Aosoth though. She cackled and her beetle-like eyes grew bright with a manic light as she raised her hands higher and the demons poured forth. Icy wind burned the witch as more humanoid demons came through the band of light within the Pentacle. The air stank of sulphur and ashes.

Youri replied, “That wasn’t me. When that happened, I was out looking for some special materials. After finding them, I cultivated in seclusion to reach the Omniscience Path’s NInth Stage.” After speaking, he eyed the powerhouses present. Everyone that met his gaze backed away. Youri smiled lightly and said, “I wanted to kill these participants so the other races would turn against the Doom Race. Unfortunately, my plan failed. Since it’s come to this, I’ve no choice but to take them by force. Hand me your tokens, and I’ll spare your lives.” Youri turned to Wyot and asked, “Also, I’m curious as to how the Devouring Demon died. He’s a Terra Acmean, so how did any of you kill him?”

Ryder ordered. "Okay, Ryder," He replied. "Choose who will be going with me?" The senior Demon asked. ....…....……… Kevin POV "What did I need to know?" I asked. "They are attacking Ghana and destroying the whole country" She replied and I chuckled. "What, tell me that's a lie, How can they destroy a whole country within one night?" I asked inquisitively. "You don't know how powerful demons are and you also can destroy the whole Nigeria with fire, speed and strength" She replied and I was surprised.

she asked aloud in feeling a little overwhelm at the thought of being played Her stomach grunts as she finds her way to the kitchen, it has been a long time since she eats something good and much, when she got to the kitchen more to her stomach big disappointment, there isn’t any food except a whole fridge of expensive wines Not giving on feeding her stomach, Shania try finding something else in the kitchen and she finds some big box at the end of the room corner, she reach out her hand to open it when someone interrupt her and grab her hand ~ The red moon is disappearing soon and it is safe now for him to go back to the human world, his assistants hurrily brought him a new fine robe the mom

Jimmy stopped looking about and gave Vince his full attention. “This is a Vèvè,” said Vince, pointing at the flour pattern. “To summon the Orisha Elegguá, Lord of the Crossroads, opener of doors.” “Is an Orisha like a Loa?” “Yes, but they come from Africa, not Haiti. Elegguá manifests both as a child and an old man. You need a child’s curiosity to find the city beneath the city, but you need an old man’s wisdom to walk its streets.”

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.