Dancing Demon Novels & Stories

The fire raining from the ceiling was targeting him—the Duke who had betrayed his kind. "I'm a creature of the dark, Elara. I can't cross into the light of a pure soul. I'll burn up before we reach the surface." "Then we'll burn together!" She didn't give him a choice. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaped into the pillar of light. The pain was absolute. It felt like her skin was being peeled off by the sun. She heard Vane screaming, a sound of pure agony as the light of the human world tried to incinerate the demon within him.

Today, Edzar, the 34-year-old man stopped his step by seeing an eerie figure standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed, and it looked out at the giant window in front of him. My God! Thought the guy was about to hop. It's been three days since they met after the meeting at the restaurant, and today he saw that woman is so haunted. Edzar was hesitant to approach, but he had to go that way to his corner office. Finally not knowing what to do, Edzar turned around and decided to have breakfast while the office was packed. On the way back, he saw Dean, his co-worker, the operational manager at the west end of the Tarso Property, exiting his office at the other end of the hall and w

I quickly pick it up and unfold it. I'm sorry, I can't do this. All this is a mistake and I can't live with a demon, especially one as heartless and destructive as you are. My friend, Lochan, came to save me. Don't look for me because you won't find me. Goodbye.

Her demeanor shows her awareness of her attractiveness and she reveled in it, turned her body slightly towards the doorway and positioned herself in a manner which shows her most attractive angle and pushed her ample chest, attracting even more lascivious attention. She tilted her head into a more seductive pose, strands of her hair partially hiding her eyes, unseen to everyone, the irises of her eyes which were dark, glowed dark red and a lighter shade around the pupils, giving an eerie feeling. She gave a low sinister chuckle. ************************************************************************************************

She not seeing me laughing or changing my words frowned. "Are you for real? Ain't you supposed to be like a hundred years? Oh you are a lycan. Lycans age slowly but you don't look demonic or is there an exaggeration on the history?" She asked looking at me. " I am a demon girl and I don't hide it" I told her baldly.

I can't keep living here knowing there is so much tension between us," "Talk about what?" "Are you being serious right now Tan? “Sudden rage flowed through my system. "You want to dance?" A flirtatious smile eased it's way on his face. It was the kind of look that would have you stripping within seconds and by the time you come back to your senses, you naked and spent. "What? “Maybe I had heard him wrong. "Well I was going to ask Laura to dance with me but you pushed her away," "Her? You cannot even get her name right. But that is not my concern. I'm here to talk and not dance with you. So just stop," my nerves were getting overworked by the second.

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.

It was all the mate bond's fault of their emotions right now. Strangely !!! She also liked that feeling... She wanted to ask him about it hence she pulled away, he reluctantly let go, yet his hands were still on her... She automatically blushed as she saw his hands on her... seeing her blushing face, Lucifer chuckled and grip her hands in a more protected but tighter yet soft way... ““ What... wh... who...ar...are y... you... ???”” Rachel stuttered as she felt embarrassed while asking him... ““ A demon king, a soul, a dark soul who was heartless until I find the one I love, my little kitten””

The thought made an almost unbearable amount of pain pierce through me. "Well hello there. Don't you look ravishing?" A voice broke in, pulling me out of my thoughts. A chill crept up my spine. Ethan. I quickly looked around to find that there was no one within hearing range. We were the only two people in that corner. I mentally cursed myself for isolating myself from the others. "Do you want to dance?" He asked as he took a step forward. I could tell that he was drunk. "No, I'm good." I said evenly

Hazel peeped into the room behind the demon and saw a beautiful demon with four spiked phallus fucking four centaurs and the entire of Hazel's insides melted. Her eyes went back to the demon and she could see smoke blowing out of his nose —there was no way she could refuse him again without getting toasted to hell. Against her will, her legs moved forward towards the opened door and into the party.