A Kiss From A Demon Novels & Stories

Kael's eyes darkened. He couldn't stop himself. His lips trailed along her collarbone, up her neck, down toward her breast—biting, licking, searing. Her body arched beneath him, her fingers twisted into his hair, her hips rising—not to escape—but for more. Now. "Kael..." she gasped. But it wasn't a plea. It was a command. In response, the demon kissed her again, deeper, his tongue tangling with hers as one hand slid down her thigh—and ripped her skirt apart with one powerful pull. The fabric shredded at the waist—there was no reason to be gentle anymore. It fell to the floor like the last barrier.

A flash of lightning crackles overhead, reflecting hellfire in the matte black depths of its eyes. “I’ll never be yours,” I snarl back. The weight of Jake’s body pins me down. I can barely move. But I won’t let Amos break me, not while I still have hope. The demon grins. “You already are.” Disgust and terror bubble up in my very soul as it closes the distance between us and swoops in for a brutal kiss. My hands claw at its chest to push it away, but it’s no use. Amos is too strong.

he asked sarcastically, one corner of his lip raised. Before I could speak, he kissed me again. I tasted the expensive wine on his mouth. I feel like I'm lost there. The wanton desires in me were awakened by his ardent kisses. And I don’t know how to stop myself. He is like a fire burning my sanity, ruling the wilderness in my soul. "You're not allowed to find another man to be your tester. I'll be the one ..." he said emphatically and I drowned in his kisses again. Passable? Really, Kaia? His kiss was far better tha

The world seemed to be quiet suddenly, the cicadas on the tree, the barking of the dogs in the street next to him, the thief's fierce face in mid-air, and the knife only a few inches from her face all freeze for a moment. "How does it feel like walking through death?" A voice came from the top of the head in the silence with a deep but clear voice. Cheng Mo looked up and suddenly found a man standing on the tip of the knife, looking at her cynically.

He's still a demon and all but, something's changed. "I brought you breakfast" I say, leaning closer to press a kiss to his temple. A smile ghosts over his lips and I grin. "Help me up" he rasps and I gently bring him to a sitting position with several pillows behind his back, supporting him. His long hair falls over most part of his face and I smile at how adorable he looks right now. My adorable demon. It feels surreal and all, knowing that I had confessed my feelings to him and for the first time since I'd known him, he'd cried his heart out in front of me.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

“Make love to me.” Damon asks, “Are you sure?” I'm lying on my bed and he's lying on top of me, patiently looking at me. “Yes.” I reach my hand up and cup his face. I lean up to kiss him. I feel everything in this kiss, everything. I don't know how long we kiss and I really don't care. I just can't believe this is all happening to me. I'm not human and I'm about to make love with a demon…a demon who is the Prince of Hell and I'm his mate. His mate...wow. I guess there is such a thing as soulmates!

Hazel asked confused as she walked closer to him. "Don't come close!" he almost yelled wrapping his arms around his body. He could see hurt in her eyes but he didn't want to hurt her like the time he set his brother on fire. Everytime his demon wanted out he did bad things. Hazel turned around and started to walk away. She was probably angry which he could understand but how could he explain. He couldn't even go after her he needed to calm his demon down first. ******* Tears filled my eyes as I walked away. It was my first kiss and he was acting as if it was disgusting. If he didn't like it he could at least

“I love you Demon.” “I love you, too, my Angel.” He cups my cheeks and gives me a deep kiss. I barely notice I’m being carried as Demon’s tongue dances with mine. The hot feeling running through my body starts getting worse, making me hold on to Demon tighter. The feel of his skin cools me down, but I crave for more. I have no idea where it comes from, but if Demon leaves me alone, I will kill him.

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.