Demonic Stories

" ගිය ආත්මෙ කළු වලින් පිපුනු රෝස මල් මේ ආත්මෙ පිරිසිදු සුදු පාටින් පිපේවි." 🔞

Izuku sparda youngest son of sparda he helped his brothers vergil and dante rebuilded their relationship as brothers as five years have passed after the events of devil may cry 5 as they escaped the underworld as mundus comes back for revenge as he overpowers the sparda family.vergil and dante along with nero sacrifice themselves to save izuku as this breaks izuku as he watches his family members die before his eyes as he was too weak to save them he promised he would get revenge and he did but dies in the process as he gets reincarnated into a new world

A true account of the 2018 haunting at 422. Jonah Wolford was a typical seventeen-year-old until he reached into the 'outside realm' and something reached back. Follow For weekly Chapters uploaded every Thursday at midnight! Oh how I love Thursday release day 🤍 Based on real events. Real evidence. Real terror.

Ellen heller,a college professor specialising in demonology and history of occultism is suddenly brought back to reconnect with her traumatic past and has to lock in an unwanted presence.

THE BLACK HEART: Anatomy of Evil "Each Moon is a breath of evil, each Table a root that grows in the dark, each Cross a nail in the sky." Evil is not a historical accident: it is a breathing organism. Throughout the centuries, the wolf Gork hunts the primordial essence of Vorgash-a fire that devours the souls of tyrants and sheds its skin as eras pass. From the flames of Nero to the divine calculation of Napoleon, through seven Moons of blood, darkness evolves, learns, and refines itself. But at the end of the seventh Moon, the hunt changes. Evil no longer dwells in a single man: it has become a nation. The Dark Sphere is born-the collective mind of the Reich. Amidst the mud of the trenches and the cold rhythm of a war that moves with the precision of a train schedule, soldiers like Lothar, Ernst, and Hermann become cogs in a brutal order that admits no variations. There is no more room for initiative, only for simultaneous execution. Only for the void. The Black Heart is more than a historical novel. It is a mathematical and metaphysical journey through 7 Moons, 10 Tables, and 7 Crosses. It is the account of when humanity ceased to be flesh and became dust under the weight of a perfect structure. Are you ready to discover what beats within the Black Heart of History?

A Mo Dao Zu Shi/Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation/The founder of Diabolism fanfiction taking place right after the book ends. It is Lan XiChenXJiang Cheng, but also contains the couples; Lan ZhanXWei Ying and Lan SizhuiXJin Ling

Owena is barely comfortable guarding the thin veil between worlds when she is handed an impossible mandate: locate the prophesied True King of the Fearie realm. Now, she must master the chaos of the Liminal Zone to save but th Earth and the realm she barely understands.

Before Summer was about to arrive, Caleb Graydon has been having a typical and normal life, but when it comes to learning more things about Egypt and his heritage, he learns more about the history and the dark past that Caleb shares with, the more Caleb had learned about the newest unearthed tomb of a long lost Pharaoh, things started to unravel more history and why the lost Pharaoh was technically lost in time... Not every Pharaoh wants to place a curse on anyone or to be found, but Caleb is facing far more dangers than an average curse, he's facing and fighting against an evil god that wanted to destroy and plague Caleb's family... with something far more darker than death itself. Caleb becomes death. All locations, characters and names are pure coincidental, living or dead.

What happens when a malicious entity latches on and won't let go?

A letter for a friend, a bad letter with a demonic shadow!

A man finds him self in equestria,but, he is no longer a human!

A criminality underrated thing to roleplay apparently.

I wrote this journal for myself in the guise of a life I can dream when the stars sway. It is a gift for tomorrow left from today; it is a story of hope and also decay. It is a diary of a lifetime as it phases to gray. As time races onward and dances away, the memories will fade but these scars will stay. The malice within me will never allay-it is a madness that only these words can convey. But if I can write them and hide from the fray, then I can stay stable if just for a day. I have a mind meant for math but not memory, so I am cursed to conclude that these words will one day rest as a reverie of the life I once lived and then lost to time. It is a faraway outcome I can infinitely extrapolate-an asymptote solved by my subconscious but only at a glance. It is both a restraint and a release that I will one day lose the whispers of her love and the crimes I committed to keep her by my side. She is the one for whom I spent my whole life chasing. She is the one for whom I would burn cities to the ground just to see the light shimmer on her skin. Please note that this story is dark, gory, and psychopathic (in the literal sense). Content warning for... everything, really. Everything except SA. I don't play those games. You can also find this story (and follow me!) at the blog in my bio on WebNovel. The rest of this intro is available in the prologue which follows.

In the secluded town of Veilwood, where night is feared and secrets are buried deeper than graves, a young girl named Aarohi crosses the boundary of the forbidden Blackthorn Forest in search of the truth behind her mother's disappearance. What she finds is not death-but a demon bound by ancient magic, silence, and regret. The demon is not a monster of chaos, but a guardian cursed by his own past. Long ago, he forged a blood-seal to protect a woman he loved, a human who dared to defy both her kind and his realm. That woman vanished, leaving behind a locket, a prophecy, and a child born carrying the echo of a forbidden bond. As Aarohi's fate entwines with the demon's, the forest awakens, ancient covenants stir, and the barrier between the human world and the demon realm begins to fracture. With every truth uncovered, Aarohi is forced to confront who she truly is-human, heir, or sacrifice-while the demon must face the cost of loving a mortal in a world that punishes weakness. Their connection deepens slowly, shaped by mystery, restraint, and longing rather than touch. Shadows whisper, enemies move unseen, and a prophecy written in blood demands a choice: preserve the balance of realms or break every law of existence for love. Bound by Shadow and Blood is a dark, haunting tale of forbidden love, destiny, and sacrifice, where affection grows in silence, loyalty is tested by eternity, and love itself becomes both the curse and the only possible salvation.

Imagine having a demon that ruined your life and almost made you solitude... Agatha Laurence , a teenage girl that possesses a powerful demonic spirit embarks on a journey to get her life back to normal . Find out more thrilling event in the book 'The Last Possessor '.

Jiang Yanli recalls a similar scene in front of her, one from long past before her parents died and her brothers moved on. She misses it, but she remembers that her current life is also one full of love.

Enter at your own risk. These are going to mostly one-shots. Feel free to give constructive criticism and requests will be addressed. These all are written by me and not copied from other sources though I do take help from AI in the prompts. The dark is not to be feared. It's inhabitants though, are a different case.

Leo is not like any other teenager... He is not fully human. He is Demi-Demon, having the blood of a human and a demon. His father was Barok, a demon that defied Lucifer's cold control, and Barok is now gone. Leo is out for revenge on Lucifer, but can he get it while now being the new Bounty Hunter of Hell? Or join the Hell-Busters and destroy Lucifer once and for all?

Leanne, recently killed, is sent to heaven where she discovers she must earn her wings. Is she capable of saving someone when they need it most? :: Prequel to "Dying Ideal"

*This short story was inspired by The Ring, but is in no way affiliated with it and is not a fan-fiction.* As we creep upstairs, we hear another crash. “Ryan?” Jill calls. At the top of the stairs, there’s a huge mess. Things from Ryan’s and his parent’s rooms has been thrown out into the hall. We hear more crashing as we creep into Ryan’s room. Ryan’s bent over his closet, throwing clothes over his shoulder. His room is a complete mess. I can’t even see his bed, there’s so much covering it. Jill tries to put her hand on his shoulder but he shoves her off and tells her to help him look. He stands up and stares at me. “Get out.” He commands. I just stare back at him until he yells “Get out now!”