My Boyfriend Is a Demon II

Shandra didn't know what to look at first.The chains that held Eluna's arms and legs.The deplorable state of not only her clothes, but also her hair and face.Or the fact that she was not a demon.In the last few months of her life, Shandra had not only met two powerful demons who had sworn to protect her, one as her boyfriend and the other as her friend (and brother-in-law), but she had also become actively involved in the magical world. That, she knew, was formally the fiancée or ex-fiancée of her current boyfriend. The woman facing her had been kidnapped, injured and tortured, and needed help.But even so, it was almost impossible not to feel the tension in the air, to know that, sooner or later, she and Sam would come face to face... And they would have to explain themselves.The girl took a step toward her, sheathing her sword. Eluna's eyes squeezed shut, as if she couldn't see her very well:"Who are you?"The voice of Sam's betrothed was low and weak, but one could tell th

Iuna lets out a cry of agony as Desmon's axe penetrates her body. She falls to her knees, her eyes filled with tears of pain and shock. Shandra, even though wounded, cries out in anguish as she witnesses the attack on her friend.Desmon removes the axe from Eluna's body, smiling with satisfaction. He watches the two young women fallen before him, wounded and vulnerable."Now you will learn the price of defying a fallen angel," Desmon says, his voice full of disdain and triumph.Shandra, despite having to hold her own pain steady, struggles to stand up. She stares at Desmon with determination."You won't win," she says, her voice embittered with pain. "Who do you think you are? Some god, by any chance? I think it's good to get off that pedestal while you're facing me."Desmon laughs, a cold, cruel laugh."Listen here, you insignificant thing. Despite the many tricks, which I must say are extremely boring and tedious, none of you are pariahs to me.The sooner you accept certain defeat, t

Shandra and Sam look at each other, surprised by Eluna's question. Silence hangs in the air for a few moments as they both search for a suitable answer. Finally, Sam speaks up.Nervous, the girl mentally communicates with Sam."What now?""... We have no choice.""What do you mean we have no choice? Of course we have a choice. Lie! Make up a minimally convincing story!""We need to tell the truth, Shandra. Sooner or later.""Then later! Definitely later. We're in danger still, aren't we?"Eluna raises one of her eyebrows, still waiting for an answer. Her skin is now turning to shades of crimson and bronze, her hair blowing as a cold wind blows through it."Please, let's talk somewhere safe," Sam pleads."No.""Eluna-""I want to know what's going on right now. I need to know if-if that's what I'm thinking."Shandra bites her lip. What would they do now?For in the past, Sam and Eluna, when they were still in Hell, had also done a Blood Fusion.With a worried look on her face, the girl