Angel Dust Vore Novels & Stories

L'Angelo continued his savage attack and it didn't take long for him to cum as well. He pulled out of me and kissed my neck, pulling me closer to himself. "That was-" He paused and stared down at me. My eyes were heavy, I felt nothing but weakness in my bones. L'Angelo had successfully drained me. "That was amazing. I have never had an orgasm that nerve-recking." He chuckled. "Yeah?" I raised a sleepy eyelid. "Yes. Now sleep." He hushed me and I nodded, closing my eyes and letting sleep take over.

To spread your legs for the monster who destroyed you? “Shut up,” I hissed under my breath, though whether to Vael or to the god in my head, I could not tell. Vael did not stop. His tongue pushed harder, teasing me open, until my thighs trembled and my head fell back into the beddings. I bit my hand to keep from crying out. At last he pulled back, lips glistening, eyes blazing. “Sweet Aurelian. You taste like sin.” He reached for the oil by the bedside, uncorked it with his teeth. “You will take me now.”

That was the only word that I got hold of. I wondered if the Vampire had crossed their barrier so.. I waited for some time to listen carefully for a bit. "Uh..what's going on.." Anita asked curiously. "The angel...she's up but.. causing trouble. " "What did she do...Did she kill?" Anita snarled as she started going deep inquisitively. "No...she takes a host and.."

She pressed her lips and got nervous, she was too excited to share them their story with them that she forgot about not letting out that part with them. Blake and Evangeline looked at each other. Evangeline now understood that the moment that the Angels' Empire discovered a vampire living in the human world and sucked blood, it happened at the moment. "Bit his neck?" Pocco wondered and stared at Blake, his template created a wave as he tried to think what she meant by beating the culprit's neck. Veronica was shivering and looking at Blake, looking apologetic for not controlling her mouth from speaking. She knew that her mistake couldn't be rectified later, she shouldn't be careless.

I purred, rolling my hips until his knuckles kissed the mouth of my womb. “The devil just found his god.” Azrael’s answering growl vibrated straight through my spine. He hated losing control. He hated even more that he couldn’t tear his eyes off the holo-feed still burning across the glass: Vuk’s massive frame silhouetted in moonlight, the tiny white-haired girl impaled and shaking on his knot, both of them glowing like a fallen star swallowed by hellfire. I licked a slow stripe up his throat, tasting smoke and pure envy.

I didn’t see her land. Vorath surged forward, my body buckling under its weight. Wings tore through my back, membranes slick with amniotic fluid. My remaining eye ruptured, vision dissolving into a hundred fractured lenses. Somewhere in the static, Angela groaned. Kill her, Vorath purred. First feast of the new god. I lurched toward the sound, talons scraping ice. No. The word was mine. Small. Human. I pivoted, driving the talons into my own throat.

Aster: Aster woke violently. Limbs flailing wildly, heart hammering, she bit back a scream just in time. She dreamed about the dead vampires, their bodies sizzling and slowly decomposing in the sun. She walked between them, turning them over one at a time. Each of them was someone she knew and loved – her family, slowly melting away to nothing.

He lit one, puffed and blew out the smoke, letting out a contented sigh. After a while he brought out his phone and opened a folder, Angel watched as he played a video of Daniel molesting the she-wolf that killed herself before they went off to the frosty island. And then the very young Blaze. Angel figured the pup would not be more than ten at the time, his loud cry rented the air. The guy slipped his hand inside his pants and started to jerk off while watching the video. Angel felt a tsunami of rage well inside him. Nadia shut her eyes, placing her hands over her ears, wishing the sound to stop. She cried quietly.

I was determined not to leave without seeing Ares so when I was about to leave, I asked, “Have you seen Ares this morning, Angela?” “Yes ma’am, he’s in his study.” She replied and I smiled warmly. “Great, alright, wait for me in the car, I’ll be right there.” I instructed and she nodded and went away. I walked towards his study with a smile, remembering how he had let me wrap my body around his the other night, I thought he would warm up to me. I didn’t expect him to be with anyone so I walked in without knocking. My eyes met the most gruesome sight, Wendy was on Ares’s laps and her lips were against his. My heart shattered into a million pieces as I felt a torrent of blood rushing to my hea

Damien emerged from the shower, wrapped in a robe, with a noticeable scratch across his chest—a testament to their recent passionate encounter. Serena's gaze was bold and unrestrained as she admired his well-toned physique. Droplets of water traced down his defined muscles and the towel draped over him seemed to hold a tantalizing allure. Under the dim light, she unabashedly took in every inch of him from top to bottom. Though she'd touched him many times before, he remained irresistibly captivating. Damien didn't shy away from her brazen stare, allowing her eyes to roam freely over him. "Ready for another round?”