Blackhat X Demencia Novels & Stories

Faelon creased his brow. "What does this have to do with Sophia and why don't you just destroy him?" Faelon questioned curiously. Lucifer raised his eyes up to glare at him. "Randall is the head of the demon mafia and is unafraid of me and extremely unmanageable. He controls all the demons that exist in the human world," Lucifer grunted in annoyance. "Sophia has a demon mark on her inner left thigh. Atlas saw it. Tell me what it means," Faelon mumbled bitterly. Lucifer frowned before he answered.

So, logically, I didn’t have any patience to memorize such a long spell when I had much more important ones to remember already. I mind linked my sister right away “Irena, I can bring Jude back. There is a resurrection spell I read in one of the grimoires but I can’t remember which one. I need you to; discreetly, leave and go look for it while I deal with our crazy aunt here. Try the three recent books I was reading when you were with me, it must be in one of them. Please hurry” I said in a rush without taking my eyes off Lucy’s calculating eyes.

Ruben’s eyes locked on to hers with an intense fire. “No.” She said simply, putting faith in Ruben, and looked away as Ruben beamed a huge smile and faced Vladimir and Mikhail. “Gentlemen, we are here to discuss financial matters and the progress of our business ventures together but I want to let you both know in trust and honesty that Katarina, here, is a Demon. My investigations have found that she has been contracted to one Scott McGowen who runs the South End gang of humans that have been slaughtering other small time gangs in the area over the last few days trying to…as you well know…consolidate himself and increase his own territory stakes.”

THEMES: Dark and Intense, Incubus- X- Human, Demon- X- Human, Filthy tone, Accidental demon summoning, Memory reading, Blackmail pre plot, Risky fuck, Public setting, Fucking in a Library, Aftercare, Revenge, Spell Gone Wrong, Spell circle, Trapped in a Spell circle rune.

Byron cackled, his voice dripping with twisted delight. "Think you can run from it? These desires come from inside you, from your own body, your own heart. The Demonic Art reaches beyond death itself. There is no escaping it." He let out a cold, satisfied sneer. Suddenly, a massive cloud of black mist, threaded through with a sickly pink haze, exploded outward and blanketed the entire sky above the Umbral Peak Sect.

"She came alone. For now" Inside, Damien approached the altar. Lucia stood at its steps, cloaked in black, a shadow-made flesh. The drive sat in a silver case on the altar beside her, taunting. "You came," she said, voice smooth. "How poetic". "You have thirty seconds to explain what the hell you want”, Lucia tilted her head. "Immunity, and Answers”, "Immunity for what?" She smiled faintly. "For who I am”, Damien stepped forward. "You’re a blackmailer. A traitor. A liar”,

Like most other black sects, the Demonic Fate Sect had a legacy of black techniques with terrifying power. Generally, black techniques allowed the person who cultivated them to have terrifying powers but there were various side effects. Even so, this Demonic Fate Sect was one of the successful black sects as it could stand at the peak of the Eastern Continent, and could even compete with the great sects on the other three Continents. Often the Demonic Fate Sect represented the Eastern Continent in some inter-Continent competitions, which was what made it famous.

Why hadn't it already been pursued if her death occurred years ago? More questions swirled. I recalled weeks ago that Deloris told me Demetri Enterprises was an umbrella, one with some nefarious subsidiaries. Well, she hadn't used that word, but now with Bryce's note, it seemed accurate. Nox had said that Demetri Enterprises was an investor in Infidelity. Was that what Bryce meant by prostitution?

I don't know how to react when one confesses. I am not even sure if I consider Eriol's words as a confession... But still... it made my heart leap. Well, anyway, I only have one real relationship experience and it was with my childhood sweetheart, and other than that, zero. Nada. Absent. Nil. So I hope my quiet reaction was understandable. Another thing was that my mind felt so overworked. I feel that if I think too much, my mushy brain would explode because unfortunately, I just found out another truth about demons. They can actually erase and tweak human memories.

“ He used to come here to pester you for his money. “ Noah states and I nod. “ But I didn’t have it, so I couldn’t give it back to him. I was getting tired of the abuse, he would call me names sometimes and even hurt Tim. I ended up blackmailing you because I was desperate. I was scared that he would, one day hurt Tim badly for his money or worse take him away from me. At that time, getting the money was important even if it was by wrong means. “ I explain. “ He abused you and Tim? “ Noah asks, gritting his teeth, putting his coffee aside. I just nod. He holds both my hands firmly and gives them a gentle squeeze, assuring me. “ I’ll make him rot in prison for a very long time Emma and by the