Dancing Demon Novels & Stories

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.

The demon scowled and began to evade her attacks but that didn’t stop her. She quickly moved around the demon while giving him a lightning strike in every opportunity she had. Her movements appears to be a devil’s dance, unhesitating and fast. She looks like the queen of hell murdering her victims in a blink of an eye. She eventually disappeared in the air as the demon let down his guard probably exhausted of her strikes. Hellion then soon appeared next to his neck and successfully gave a fatal blow. The harsh strike appears to be suddenly turned into a slow motion as the demon head slowly rolled and ricocheted on the ground.

Hee hee, Bum chicki chicki chick. Dancing while waving his hips out, he did this for good few minutes and finally at the end, he did a moon walk, turn around and hand on his head mimicking a bow with hat. On the other side, when he started with his dance, ZouMi burst into uncontrollable laughter and even fell on the floor clutching her stomach. Tears rolling down her eyes, and she just couldn't stop laughing. The white face of hers, turned red from the loss of breath.

The demon lowered down until its red heels touched the floor. The camera suddenly straightened and even focused on Dorothy’s face. In split seconds, the lady was already behind her. Dorothy’s crying eyes widened when the demon clutched her shoulders. Her face wrinkled as the demon’s sharp nails pierced deep in her flesh. The demon leaned over her ear and we could only see her lips layered with deep red lipstick. “I want it all...” the demon whispered before licking Dorothy’s ear. It dragged her by the hair and slammed her hard on one of the chairs.

"You made me feel as though I was enough. We danced the night away, we drank too much..." The demon swayed. He forgot his target. I stepped forward continuing the song. "When you looked over your shoulder, for a minute, I forget that I'm older." I closed the distance between me and the demon. His eyes were fluttering. "I wanna dance with you right now." I held my hands up to dance with the demon as he swayed. I held his claws. "Oh, and you look as beautiful as ever, I swear that everyday'll get better." The demon drifted and tilted as we swayed back and forth. His hulking form collapsed as his knees buckled. A loud roaring breath escaped his nose and then another. I covered my mouth to keep

"Well, then I'll be the one to go first..." "No, I'll go first" "I'm quite good, I'll go first" A smirk lingered at the corner of her lips as she watched the other gamblers stopped their games to fight for a night with her. It's really good to be beautiful and sexy. In less than a minute, everyone turned against each other and fought, throwing stuffs around the bar. The bar man hid to seek shelter from the objects hurled in his direction, Anastasia seems unwavering even as cups broke before her feet, one hit her in the temple.

Eric stared blankly at the unconscious girl on the floor " Now what? " He had never seen someone quite as melodramatic as this pathetic human. Who faints on seeing a Demon Okey, so maybe her reaction was to be expected but the demon prince would rather blame everyone else than himself. It was just the kind of pompous person he was To think he has come all the way to the human world only to see an unconscious body. Damn that Damien and his stupid ethics. Maybe he should have just listened to his father's words instead. Use the girl and enjoy himself

The only person who could be bold enough to hack into our company's secrets could only be Dante. Dante... a very dangerous demon working scarily behind the scenes. He pulls strings like a master but anyone with even an ounce of intelligence would know he wasn't just a master but a real Demon! I sucked in a deep breath and took a step forward so I could get closer to Calista, who had taken a few steps forward to greet the birthday actress. My eyes flickered to the door, but I quickly glanced away. However, that glance was enough to make me understand that he hadn't arrived.

"I’m Victoria Dean. I apologize for meeting you all under these circumstances. “But as a dancer, I want to show you that the most powerful performances don’t need elaborate embellishments. This dance has a real name. It’s called, the Unyielding Rose in the Rain.” I slipped off my coat, revealing a tattered red gown beneath it, and the white bandage wrapped around my ankle. "A rose blooming in the rain, who could ever bend its beauty?" Rising onto the tips of my toes, I leaped into the rain, the night sky embracing me like a vast, open stage.

The air is thick with the scent of cheap liquor, roasted meat, and the musky pheromones of a hundred different bloodlines letting off steam before the winter drills. Damon keeps his arm locked securely around my waist, guiding me through the shifting, sweaty crowd as bodies part instinctively before his demonic aura. He pulls me toward the center of the dance floor, his large frame shielding me from the chaotic movement of the crowd as the music drops into a low beat that seems to vibrate directly through the soles of my shoes.