Aemond X Daemon Novels & Stories

"Tell me what's wrong, Rhema" I murmured some gibberish to myself. "This is the problem. You won't talk to me and then you click the self destruct". She's trying to catch up with me on the curb. "Abroko wrote again and it's all about you. They are calling you an addict, you're addicted to the Origin. They are calling the reason she was murdered Origin". "They can call me whatever they want".

He smirked evilly. "You are out for revenge and so am I." Lord Xrysos deadpanned and saw Anderios's eyes turning black once again. Damon held the raging man's arm and stared into his eyes. Anderios calmed down, his eyes changing back to a brilliant brown color once again. "Thanks." He kissed the man's soft lips. "I have no idea how you do these things but you take the demons away from me with those eyes." Damon laughed and pushed off of Andreios only to fall into Lord Xrysos' arms.

and he was afraid of losing her. Freezing in his tracks, Zain abruptly glanced at the second floor with a dark expression. "Liam, go and find out Daemon Adonis's relationship with Naira." "Huh? Man, are you kidding me?" Liam leapt to his feet in astonishment. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Daemon Adonis was the vampire lord in the Himalayan Region. To investigate him would be to inform the entire region that they were looking into their leader. Zain turned his gaze to him and emotionlessly said. "No, I'm not kidding. Now go and find out what I need to know. Also, send my order to our people. Make sure they're prepared to take Naira home."

Pieces of its brain sprang to the floor. This man is Azrael Cross. A legendary assassin under The Association, he has completed several high-level assassinations including big mafia bosses and drug cartel bosses. These high-level assassinations were attempted by many but only Azrael was able to do so, the member of The association had great respect for him. Click! Click! Azrael's camera sounds. He took a photo of Leo's body to confirm his death to his client and this is also one of the required procedures that the assassin must follow no matter what happens. After that, he immediately sent these photos to them.

Shay hissed "touch it amd we are goners!" The beast sensed the fear brooding within Shay and it's head snapped towards her, it let out a huge grin, exposing its mouth full of sharpened pointed teeth "Come on girl" it said with in a choked voice, too full of teeth "I dare you to knock me over again!" One thing was made clear, Bree Davidson was almost done, They could both sense her soul exiting inch by inch giving way for the darkness, The daemon began to to advance, it claws extended and it's maw dripping spittle, it eyes black displaying intense hatred

Damon seems to know what to say and when to say it, making me feel appreciated. "You're being so nice to me!" I laugh. "I don't see why I should not be," "Tell me, are my friends still behind that door?" Damon glances at the door for a few seconds before turning to look back at me, his eyes piercing directly into my own. When there isn't a tint of yellow, they appear warm and homey. The brown, for some, might appear dull and dark but for me, they appear light and full of life. Maybe, it's by the way he is staring at me.

Nya hoped someday she would have a curvy figure with large breasts, but for now, she used her tiny frame to her advantage and folded herself into the shadows, trying to calm her thundering heart before her hiding spot was given away. He would be by soon; she just knew it. Gavin Cross was a talented hunter, as was his father before him. Someday, Gavin would be a fierce warrior, too, just like his father, Xaver. Though King Zar refused to appoint Xaver to a post higher than King’s Commander for reasons Nya didn’t understand, everyone knew that Xaver was the best warrior in the army and had more kills than anyone else, even King’s General Rok Phin.

“This cunt is mine. Say it, Elena. Call me Daddy while you leak all over my hand like a filthy girl.” She was so close, right on the edge again. He slowed once more, torturing her. “Fuck… Daddy,” she finally whispered, cheeks burning. Damon’s eyes flashed with pure hunger. “Louder.” “Daddy!” she cried out, grinding shamelessly on his fingers. “Please, Daddy, let me cum. I need it so bad.” “Good girl,” he praised, voice rough. He slammed his fingers harder, curling them perfectly. “That’s my dirty little assistant. Calling your boss Daddy while he fingers your sloppy cunt in front of the whole city.”

Hi, I’m Ashthelyn. I don’t really have a last name, but I learned it is customary to take your parents’ name in this realm. My father is Luferine, King of Ethos. So I introduce myself as Ashthelyn Luferine, rather than Ashthelyn of Ethos, 6th daughter of his Majesty King Luferine the Ender. This world has many biblical senses of Hell.

They were figures cloaked in dark hoods and armed with crossbows and swords. “Stay behind me.” Xaden said, pulling me behind him. For a moment, I was startled. What was he doing? The resistance were closing in on us but they weren't looking at me. That was when I realized they were looking at Xaden. All of them. With their weapons drawn. All this time, I wasn't the target. He was. One of the hooded figures stepped forward and spoke in a spine-chilling voice. “Xaden Andreas, son of Late Alpha Daemon Andreas...”