Novel & Cerita Angel Demon Romance Books

I do not think that I can even come up with such a tale from my imagination if I set my mind to it. And now, not only is Damien gone again, but he left me with words that I have not even told my husband for years. Does the Devil, Damien, does he truly love me? How does one even imagine how such a creature that should be of nightmares can feel such a strong feeling towards me? So now, where does this leave me, where does this leave us? The Devil is in love with a bastard Angel child?

Cassian’s fingers traced my bottom lip, smearing something warm across my chin. Blood. Not mine. His voice was a low purr against my trembling mouth. “Now,” he murmured. “You’re finally mine.” The light flickered. The shadows moved. And then— That was it. Blackness consumed the room. Darkness swallowed us whole. THE END THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks

He laid on her top, still inside her, he looked out the window and again turned to look at her, she saw the smirk and knew something was running inside his Devil brain He dug his head on the crook of her neck and whispered "Didn't I had promised you, Angel, I would make our first time memorable for you making you scream all night, even to heaven hear your scream, make you beg and cum till sun decides to show mercy on you, I kept my Promise, Angel" As his words registered her mind she turned towards the window and saw the sun was ready to rise, he had spread his colour disappearing the dark, and then she looked at him her husband who was admiring her she knew she looked a mess and he would ne

The candlelight flickered across her skin, casting dark shadows that made her look otherworldly, as if she were both angel and demon at once. Her movements were slow, deliberate, teasing me with a sense of inevitability. She ran her fingers over her body, her eyes never leaving mine, her touch both sensual and mocking, as if daring me to look away. But I couldn’t. I was trapped in her gaze, ensnared by the twisted mixture of fear and desire that clouded my mind. “You don’t need to resist, Elias,” she purred, her voice dripping with taunting sweetness. “This is what you’ve always wanted, isn’t it? To lose control. To be consumed by the madness inside you.”

Angel So today is Bryan’s funeral , Dee has been surprisingly strong and calm through all of this its scary I know what makes it hard on her is that she will never get to hold ,him she’ll feel his presents being amongst the dead , Jasper let it slip this morning that she is pregnant again they haven’t told anyone yet because they found out the same day that Draco and the kids were kidnapped she is due on the fall equinox that is amazing

Her smugness irritates me. “Are you still thinking about murdering me?” “Not thinking, planning.” “I don’t think I’ll be sleeping with one eye open anytime soon. You, Miss Ashyver, will not be able to kill me, The Daemonium, Angel to The God of Hell.” “I’m not trying to kill The Daemonium,” she smiles, “I will, however, be killing Dargan Chernobog.” __________________ Kim “Where did you hear that name?” The Daemonium seethes. The room begins to fill with darkness, all candles fizzling out.

She was always a good reason to withstand hell he thought as he answered, “You bet your pretty ass Angel.” He meant it too. There was nothing he wouldn’t put himself through to get her to sit down and relax more, to rest and not just sleep, to have everything she needed to be and feel loved better. The way she subconsciously tucked herself deeper into the sheet she was already so wrapped in just softened his already too mushy heart and confirmed what he already knew. He hadn’t known what it was in life and he sure as hell hadn’t figured it out in the afterlife. Whatever this woman was made of was pure alchemy and no matter how deep in the worst parts of himself he’d been swimming, she seemed

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

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He took a deep breath and began speaking again. “So I found some old text that talked of a love story between two angels,” he said as he began searching for something on the table. He pulled out a book and skimmed it. “The two angels in question were Rachel and Lucifer,” he said, and I scoffed. He looked up at me with a disapproving look, and I shrugged with a grin. “Oh, come on,” I said, “Like we didn’t see that coming.” Elias chuckled while Aaron rolled his eyes. He shook his head and looked back down at the book.