Blackhat X Demencia Novels & Stories

He couldn’t even form proper words anymore, just desperate, blabbering sounds as Damien ruined him. Damien leaned over him, biting the back of his neck hard enough to make Elias whimper. He fucked into him even harder. “I’m going to breed this hole every single day while they’re gone,” Damien growled against his skin. “Pump you full of cum until you’re leaking me for hours. Until you can’t think about anything else but taking my load.” The filthy words hit Elias like a shockwave. His whole body tightened. “Ahh…! Mmmh—! Damien…!” he moaned, voice cracking. “I… I can’t… it’s too much… unngh…!”

★★★ “Isn’t it that significant I would go around telling about it?” Xavier commented, furrowing his brows. He didn’t get the thing why demons were so desperate to die because Alexander would kill them if he came to know they poked his possession’s heart. Xavier could feel Bella was not able to gather herself from the shocking news. However, Reagan meant nothing to Satan, but Bella’s condition was typical.

Ethan let out a shaky breath before speaking, "I have a behavioral disorder. I've had it ever since I can remember . I just can't control myself when I'm angry, it's like my brain just shuts down and I can't think about anything else besides the rage consuming me. I know you read it in my file, you know about it. My life had always been messed up, that was until Allison came into it. She was the only one who didn't seem to be afraid of me. She was the only person who actually made an effort with me, instead of steering clear of me like everyone else. Suddenly, controlling my temper wasn't so hard, as long as I was with her. When she told me she loved me I couldn't believe it was true, it was

Its far from what you are thinking. ''And how do you know what I'm thinking, the all knowing Sky?'' I sat straighter now. ''Damian and I were talking and....'' ''Just talking-?'' He asked looking at me with googly eyes. ''Yeah, just talking-....He mentioned something though about someone's death, a female I presume......and inside, he died with her. I think her death is the cause of all his hate and sorrow. I just want to earn his trust but gosh!.....he is just so stubborn...''

After that, she firmly shoved them back into the deepest part of her mind, which was where they belonged. For someone like herself, who had little tolerance for alcohol and seldom drank more than the occasional glass of wine, it wasn't unexpected that she had behaved in such an out-of-character manner when she had become depressed and had too much wine. David Miller had made a terrible mistake that had been caused by both of these factors. —to the extent that they were almost certainly hallucinating.

The paramount strength lies in the capacity to subjugate minds. Ghost-eyed individuals possessed the extraordinary ability to infiltrate and manipulate minds. They could manipulate mental states, access, create, or erase memories, and induce hallucinations. It was this formidable power that Rukky sought to unlock and have me master. Yet, regrettably, I struggled to dismantle the barriers she erected within her own mind.

“Alicia called Mr. Harper, consulted about all the facts about Beth's case, he told me everything including the scratch on Beth's back. Good news, the initials AX may have been cracked.” "Who?" “Alex Xander, do you know that name?” Logan is silent, and furrowed his brow…thinking. "No..I don't know that name." "Hmm..." “Bad news… he probably has power in many places, and he is the head of the mafia in various countries… he has power in the hotel you guys are staying in… that's why Beth just disappeared…”

Demitri's tone was lethal. "Um, he is huge... black, his eyes were dark amber... I think closer to crimson red. That's all I can remember." "Was there anyone around the place aside from you?" "No. I was alone, I guess..." "All right. Rest first. I'll be back shortly," he said and before I could react, he was already out of the chamber. Contrary to what I said earlier that I can manage myself, I actually feel very weak. So intead of sneaking out, I just sat on the bed and recalled every detail of what happened.

he murmured. His fingers traced my jaw, soft as a lover’s caress. "Just let go." My heartbeat slowed. Thump. Thump. Thump. My limbs went slack. The darkness pulled me under. Cassian’s lips brushed my ear. "This time, I’ll make sure you never leave me again." And then— Everything went black. 16 LENA The moment Cassian pulled me under, the world collapsed. Or maybe I did. There was no sense of up or down, no floor beneath my feet, no sky above.

"No, darling. I'm winning it." It was 2AM at the Blackstone penthouse moonlight streamed through the penthouse library's floor-to-ceiling windows, painting the shelves in silver and shadow. I curled deeper into the Chesterfield sofa, my laptop casting a blue glow over Damien's encrypted server. Password: **Vermeer1632** lifted from his watch's biometric scanner three nights ago. File after file of Marcus's shady deals flashed across the screen: offshore accounts, blackmail payments, doctored financials. But one folder stood out like a bloodstain: