Romans & histoires Beautiful Angel And Demon Love

Mr Carter writes; My dearest love, You gave me the greatest joy when you agreed to be a part of my life and for that reason, I promised to love you no matter what. We happily got married and I gave you the kind of wedding you wanted. I gave you everything you wanted. I realized as days went by that I had only made you a prisoner. I felt sad as I watched you turn into something I didn't recognise. I gave you all you wanted and asked and the only thing I asked of you was to let me honour the woman who made me who I am and that one request you could not grant. Because of that one request, I made, you became a devil. You were a special soul, humble, and beautiful until the day I decided to take

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

She was probably still angry with him but he was sure that she's all better now. That night he couldn't control his demons and ended up making his way to her chamber but on getting to her it was locked from inside which made his demons furious, taking her little action as rejection unable to accept rejection from their mate he forced himself in only to see her lying peacefully with most of her curves exposed. Just seeing those smooth skin got him heated and he ended up having his way after putting her in deep slumber, even though he fucked her to his satisfaction that night he was still displeased because something very important was missing. Those soft cries from her parted little lips.

-Damon, what's going on? -Angel. Throughout my life, I always believed that love didn't exist and that it never did. It was just me in my world full of demons. That is until you appeared. An angel who was capable of tearing me apart with just a glance and making me love with such intensity that I feel my heart pounding every time I look at you. You are the angel who lights up my life, and I want you to do it until the end, even beyond it. Angel, will you be my wife?

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

VENITA: The pain I experienced was beyond words. I felt violated and manipulated. Now, I understand the saying, 'The demon you know is better than the angel you don't know.' Landon, the angel in my life, turned out to be a stranger. Standing before me, his form half-transformed, he resembled a wild beast thirsting for blood.

But his brain and his heart was in sync, and doing somersaults and singing Britney fucking Spears’ Toxic. Then zip. Jeans gone. Fingers trailing down. Over his underwear. Then the man cupped it. Angel gasped. His whole body lit up like a bloody Christmas tree with boundary issues. ‘God, it was delicious.’ “Ahhh… hahhh… please…” Angel moaned. “Please what?” the demon teased. “D-do something… anything, you psychotic incubus!” The demon leaned in—smirking. His eyes were glowing like polished steel. Like molten silver.

the device tried again. “Cristiano, that's the devil's alluring voice. Do not succumb to it again, my son. Be steadfast ”, Azrael whispered to his human and crushed the filigree thing in his fist. Safe was safe. “Yes Lord, I'll do anything, Lord. I will be steadfast, I will not disappoint you, sir ”, Cristiano replied quickly, with a fanatical twinkle in his eyes looking up at the supposed angel. Azrael's mind again encompassed that of the man, and he continued to quote:

"You can't possibly order me again to reject Eriol! It has taken a toll on me in the past! You don't know how much I suffered!" His jaw pressed into a hard line. I had to step further away for caution. Angels couldn't harm humans, but they can choose to be a Fallen Angel whenever they like it. "Demons don't know love Andrea. Angels, Fallen Angels, Demons and any other entities, we aren't worthy of a human's love. That is how the Cosmos made us." I lifted my chin in an act of defiance. "If there is no exception, then to hell with it, " I said and attempted to exit the room again.

Demon tells me right when we’re at the peak of pleasure. “I love you too, Demon.” We seal it with a deep kiss as he erupts inside me. Demon I wash my mate’s body after we’re finished, enjoying the feeling of Angel’s body against mine. This beautiful body gave me the best gift of my life, a baby, so I’ll keep worshiping her for the rest of eternity. I don't care that she left, all that matters now is that she's back. I sure won't let her leave me again.