"Fashionably late, as always." Another demon boldly remarked. I turned around to the female voice and found Dagon, holding hands with another male demon, both dressed in full black. "So, this is the human." The male said with interest. He stepped forwards and held out his hand for me to take. I automatically stretched out my hand to place it into his, before I realised that demons didn't shake hands. Ren eyed my hand with glee and grabbed it quickly, a look of delight spreading across his face. Suddenly, a wave of lust washed over me, flooding my senses with vivid images of sexual scenes. Hands caressing skin, lips breathing in ears, ropes tightly bound, flesh against flesh. "REN." Sam's voice snarled angrily from somewhere far away. I was abruptly pulled back, but my hand was still being held by the lust creature. My breath caught as the images grew more intense and forbidden. Knives traced over throats, teeth biting through skin, tongues twirling each other. "Fucking hell." I h
Slowly, step by step, we all proceeded. The siblings carrying their brother on their shoulders, the Queen of Greed in front, leading the procession. Demons joined our walk behind us, in complete silence. With Elyse and Elle next to me, I felt a lot more confident walking through thousands of demons. All eyes were on us, and I sensed Sam and Adrian's tension, though they didn't glance back. I knew it made them uncomfortable that Elle and I were walking behind them, out of reach from their hands. The Queen of Greed continued, walking in a circle around the middle of the garden. She stopped when she reached an empty spot. There was a sort of bunker there, big enough for a person to stand in. Fires roared at the top of it. The big stone door was shut. This is where Micah's body would be put to rest. As the queen halted her walk, so did we. She turned towards us, her face still veiled, and stared at all of us for a few seconds. She then walked to the side of the catacomb. The siblin
"So you died... You saw Anna, and Micah..." Elyse repeated for the fourth time, , her voice echoing softly in the dimly lit corridor. "Yes." I replied for the fourth time, feeling a touch of frustration creeping in. "And then Micah told me to read his will at his funeral." I said, again. "Didn't Elle share her story with you? She died, and she saw Anna." I pointed out. As we moved through the shadowy corridors of the castle, whispers between us were as quiet as the flickering torches lining the ancient stone walls. Each step we took seemed to reverberate through the silence, adding to the tension in the air. Shadows danced along the wall, creating ghost-like illusions. "She did, but I didn't believe her." Elyse confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. I raised one eyebrow. "What?" She shrugged. "It just seemed a bit... Far-fetched." "We live in another universe, with demons who are practically immortal and can do magic with a snap of their fingers." I said incredulously. "I'm
The main light flickered on, and I noticed we stood in a gigantic dresser. Rows upon rows of clothes, shoes, ties, socks, caps, weapons, suits, and an array of items stretched before us. This was the grandest walk-in closet imaginable. "Did he give you any clue as to where his will might be?" Elyse asked me in a normal tone. I guess sounds wouldn't travel through doors. Micah probably had found a way of concealing that, too. Man. Such a cool power. "He said it was in the clothes he wore when he died." I replied, scanning the room. Every item of clothes you could possibly own hung in here. There were paintings all over the room that showed images of clothes and models, adorned in golden frames. Mirrors stood in different positions, making it possible to see yourself from every angle at all times. Having sex in here would be something else. "Okay... Do you know what that is?" Elyse asked me as she placed her hands on her hips. I turned to her. "Uhmm.... No. I can't really remember..
A short summary of book 1 'Captured by the Demon King':The books are about the seven demon kings of sin who rule the demon realm. Every sin has their own colour. Asmodeus / Adrian: Lust - Light blueSatan / Samael: Wrath - Dark redMammon / Micah: Greed - YellowLucifer: Pride - PurpleBelphegor: Sloth - Dark blueBeelzebub: Gluttony - OrangeLevi, now Dagon: Envy - GreenGabrielle, a human, was kidnapped by the demon king of Lust, King Asmodeus (Adrian). Taken as a slave, their romantic journey started quick and full of lust. Adrian soon realized he couldn't live without his human and asked her to be his partner (he had four at the time, to fill up his lust to the maximum). He kissed her, creating a deep, life-altering bond between the two. Only when a king kisses another, is a deep bond created. This ties the life forces of the two together, preventing the king and queen from fully dying when the bonded one is still alive.Gabrielle ended up killing the brother of Adrian, Levi. Le
"You look fucking hot." I turned my head to see an attractive guy, completely focused on me. "Thank you." I replied, my eyes casually scanning his figure. Maybe a bit too business-like for a club, but that added to his aura. "What are we drinking?" he asked, resting his elbow on the bar. I playfully narrowed my eyes at him. "I'm not telling you. You have to guess." I teased."One vodka soda." The bartender said as he put my drink in front of me.Irritated, I snapped my head at the bartender. "Dude! I said he had to guess!" I complained. The bartender shrugged, placing the card machine before me. A card appeared in front of me and tapped the machine, paying my drink for me. "It's on me, obviously." The guy said, suddenly standing a lot closer to me. "Not that you gave me a choice." I remarked, grabbing my drink and sipping it. Perfect and ice cold. "So, where did you come from? I've never seen you around here." He asked me after ordering a beer for himself. A beer? Who drank beer in
"Why did you come home with me, if you know me so well?" He snapped, his anger evident in the widening of his nostrils. "Well, you were right about one thing. I actually could use a good fuck. I thought, why not you? At least I won't develop any feelings for you." I sweetly retorted.He took another step towards me. "You're not at all like all the other women I've had before. But you are the same type of slut. Eager." He sneered ugly. I was so unimpressed by this guy, it almost made me laugh."If you're trying to offend me, you really have to try harder." I said, my fingers touching his dick through his pants. "Try as hard as your cock is right now." The impact of the wall behind me was not as hard as I expected. His lips smashed onto mine and his body pushed me against the wall with aggression. His hand grabbed the fabric of my dress, and he slid it up my body clumsily. He groaned when his fingers touched my underwear. I kissed him back with passion and cupped his cheek almost lov
The world spun around me, and the vodka coursing through my body only intensified the disorientation. Sam's grip on me remained tight, and due to the dizziness, I allowed his touch. Stepping out of his hold during our journey to another realm seemed something stupid to do, so I reluctantly held on.My forehead touched his hard shoulder and his fingers dug into my skin more. I just had to overcome this dizziness. When my feet touched the ground, I immediately stepped back, away from the demon king holding me. "Welcome back." Samael said in a mocking tone. Welcome back. I opened my eyes to a pitch-black world devoid of any sound or signs of life. Glancing to my left, my heart skipped a beat. There stood an enormous, black castle, emanating a gothic and gloomy aura. Its towering spires reached for the sky, with bats swirling around the highest points. It was the epitome of a haunted house, a place one would expect to find in Satan's realm. A perpetual mist seemed to envelop the surrou