Phoenix Demon Novels & Stories

“Stop talking to the guy!” Scott McGowen yelled at her. He was a 30yr old gang boss, with short brown hair and hazel eyes. He lusted for power and in his lust had made a pact with a Demon Lord, which resulted in being given her. She was a beautiful young golden haired demon foot soldier, given to him to do his bidding and aid him in his rise to power, but she was more than that she was extremely powerful and needed to be kept on a very short leash. The great thing for Scott McGowen was that the contract made her, his…in every way, shape and form that he wanted to use her. All he had to do was give her an order and she had to obey it. Of course, Scott was going to use it for that, and the inf

A group of Seven demons shook the world by storm with their immense power. But just as how the demons evolve their existence. So does the Demon Slayers. They started forming organizations and started learning from each other around the world on how to kill demons and became stronger too. They were no longer known as Demon Slayers. They called themselves the purifiers of evil, The Exorcist. Unlike demon ranks they had class. From Low priest, High Priest, Arch Priest and Paladin. There are 12 paladins in the Exorcist organisation and the strongest one was chosen to be the Head Paladin and have absolute control over the organisation. They were strong even though less in number compared to demon

The young man opened and closed his mouth, probably surprised that I knew his name "Young Master, it will take about two months." "Make it a month; I'll submit another enrollment order soon," I said, nodding. The young master's voice was resolute, obviously not taking no for an answer. Ange nodded vigorously, sensing this. "Yes!" I cracked a smile. These people were far too easy to please. I then went to the system store. Going to the monster parts section, there was a golden item shining inside the store. [The Legendary Phoenix's Divine Blood] I was on my way to transforming all of my chickens into phoenixes!

Dean smirked softly, amused to see the behavior of these two friends. "No life is as easy as our plan, Lord have their own plan," said Dean. "There is always plan B plan C until plan AA... like the column in excel, after Z there is AA..."' said Ariesta while shrugging. But Dean remains worried. These two friends try to play destiny. But he decided to keep his mouth shut, he was behind the scenes when they needed him, as usual. Now let them cool off their emotions. "Let's have breakfast?" invite Dean.

She looks around, completely unfazed by the thirty or so huge, jacked bikers surrounding her. “I’m looking for a… Damon Montague,” she says, checking a small slip of paper. My eyebrows shoot up, and I glance at Devil, who’s now glaring at the girl. “The fuck you want with him?” he growls. His voice is threatening, but the girl couldn’t care less. “None of your fucking business,” she says, matching his tone. Damn. Girl’s got balls. Devil has a nasty rep... almost as bad as mine. His name wasn’t given to him for fun. The methods he uses for killing or ‘talking’ aren't jokes.

Without waiting for a response, I summoned my wings and flew to the Fire Palace, where Azazel was staying. The fire palace loomed ahead, a towering structure of obsidian and brimstone, glowing faintly with the embers of eternal flames that lined its walls. The heat was intense, even for a demon god like me. It was a testament to the raw, untamed power that resided within these walls. As I approached, the massive iron gates groaned open, allowing me entry. The guards, demons of flame and shadow, bowed their heads in reverence, their fiery eyes flickering as I passed.

His voice and aura went serious. “Don’t listen to him,” Shaira’s voice hushed through my ears. Now I wonder what she is up to. “How did you know?” I asked him trying to ignore Shaira that’s getting visible to me again. She’s behind this guy, Zeke. Shaira pushed him away and I tried stopping her. He looked so confused about what’s happening now so I turn my back to run away again. Run away from people and everyone. I can’t be with normal people or else I do something else again. I am a demon, a murderer and a human being that shouldn’t be born on the first place.

“Will what you just showed me have an impact on the future path we are currently on?” “No, because what I showed you was a possible future if something that has already happened hadn’t. So, the future I showed you will never come to pass, since Demetrius will never be born.” Phoenix seems to sigh and relax a little as I step up to him and hold out my hand. Phoenix takes my hand, and I pull him to his feet. Once he is stable on his feet, he then says, “So you’re here to help.” “Yep.” “Well then, you had better come meet Ryker and Isabella.”

"Eh?" Phoenix was actually surprised to see her bodyguard defeated so easily. She raised her chin proudly at Frank as she asked, "Who are you?" "You should introduce yourself before you ask for someone else's name," Frank said, dropping the mush and leveling an impassive stare at Phoenix. "Heh." Seeing that Frank was so fearless, Phoenix quickly presumed that he was the apprentice of a hidden sect. Chuckling coolly, she nodded at Frank, "Phoenix Ardron of Cloudnine Sect." "Phoenix Ardron."

, another boy popped up from behind her, he was tall, lanky and had a mop of black hair, his tie was not properly knotted and he had the silliest grin on his face. "Who are you?" "Jesse", he said."I'm the Micheal Jackson of Ogan" "Micheal Jackson?", I laughed looking at Tochi who looked amused as well. "You give off more of Tupac", another girl, I now know to be Floxy said and everyone murmured their agreements. "Both black legends", Jesse said with a smug look on his face. "So... Ibim. Would you like to go on a date with Micheal Jackson or with Tupac?", Jesse said.