Asmodeus Lust Novels & Stories

There was no other demon lord that owned a very sensual flame but the Demon Lord Asmodues the Lustful! “Faster, girl!” Sylvia’s ears twitched once more upon sensing the lustful demon lord’s movement. Her throat parched from dread. The halfling screamed at the back of her restless mind. ‘Once the Demon Lord Asmodeus the Lustful interferes with the talk between Apollo Sky and his father, shit will go down! There is a clear rift between the arch angels and demon lords right now ever since the death of the headmaster who is always the neutral ground of the two races!’

My laugh was one full of warning, “You don’t understand—” “I gave you what I promised, and nothing more. I can’t tell you how to get from point A to point B. What would be the purpose in doing that? You make your own future, Morningstar spawn.” Asmodeus stretched his arms above his head and stood. The flaps of his trench coat swayed in the cold breeze. His milky eyes appeared bright in the dark. “It was lovely meeting you, but I have places to be.” I shot up from my seat, “No, wait!”

I hung up again. Me: I’m in a taxi!! Don’t want everyone to hear my business. Bestie: Why Clandor?? Huh? Was that a typo? Did she mean ‘what Clandor’? As I stared in confusion a follow-up message popped in. Bestie: Kylie, that guy is a hoe.

he asked. The bitterness in the back of my throat was making me gag, but the high was already telling me I was a god even while I sat there in my own filth. "It’s from one of your warehouses," Gustavo said, his voice dripping with a sick pride. "The one I blew up. Just the first of many I’m going to level." I heard him stepping closer, the crunch of his boots sounding like thunder, but my eyes were showing me a fractured world. A sharp crack echoed through the space and It took a few seconds for the warm trickle of blood down my lip to tell me he’d hit me.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

"Yeah. Yeah. I know you would. But you have better things to do. See you later." "See you soon." Alastair seemed to say that to me before he strode out of the room. He finally left, leaving behind a tangible sense of tranquilly that enveloped me. I felt at ease. Breathing the same air with a dangerous creature like him was nothing but turmoil and it was not my aim to experience it. Noting his departure, Kai switched all of his attention back onto me. "May I know who you are, Pale lady?" "I am Chelsea Cadeel, an Omega from the blue moon pack." I answered stiffly. He appeared to be less menacing than Alastair, at the very least. His appearance was pleasing to the eye. The warmth emanating from

At the thought of this, Leon did not dare to make another move for fear of putting Roanne in danger. "Well, since you're here already, I might as well send you on your way!" Asmodeus sneered. He was one of the eight most wanted criminals in the city and was renowned for his ruthlessness and lack of remorse. Before Leon could even react, Asmodeus already unleashed a surge of power Leon's way! "Oh no!" the color drained from Leon's face. He wanted to use the Potential Energy Forces against Asmodeus but hesitated out of consideration of Roanne's position, but now that Asmodeus attacked without warning, he had no choice but to use it—it was either this or death!

Adele was definitely riled up, she stood up and stuck her finger in the air, “Mark my words Leila Baker, you will regret this” **************************************************** Jordan stared at the vase in front of him as he smiled in a sinister way, his whole body was starting to itch and his eyes were bloodshot red, he lied to Leila that he was off drugs for a few years but it was Infact just a week and the withdrawal process was killing him, he could not afford his regular dealer anymore. There was only one person he knew was rich enough to give him some money so he picked up the phone and called Miss Cooper, that was his only hope.

I muttered to myself as I reached for my phone, opening up the I*******m app. I brushed my dark hair backwards, starting a live video. “Hi, everyone. It's me, Davis Beckett. Your biggest Benison star. And I'm here to publicly apologize to someone we've all… practically tortured and bullied with our words and actions. I want to confess that I…I was behind the release of Alexandra Moore's diary.”

"You molested my employee. In my own club." "I'm sorry!" Dom pleaded, slytherin backwards as he caught sight of the wooden stake in Ms. Rose's hands. "You're afraid?" She asked, seeing the scared look in his eyes. She took off the hat she wore to reveal big eyeballs that were coated with mascara, lips that colored deep red in a hard face and sharp Jaws. "Bully's shouldn't be afraid, you know?" "Ms. Rose-" Immediately her name escaped his lips, she dug the wooden stake into his heart, but not too deep but enough to let him feel the pains and not die of the impact.