Novel & Cerita Danmachi Demeter

How? “I am Ithildin Alois the first Luna of the Druit Guard. I am a Vanir from Alfheim or more simply put an elf. Please sit, we have much to discuss. Oh yes, let me take a look at our demigod.” She steps toward us and I guard An Jieun, I don’t want anything to happen to her. “James knock it off before I knock you out you brat. She’s not going to do anything geez.” Am rolls her eyes and I guess I do look a little stupid. My instincts are on overdrive right now and I haven’t slept. I feel like I’m going crazy.

Dexter's voice greets calmly as he walked close enough for me to see his face clearly but the person with him still refused to move. "I guess it's time for you to finally decide my fate." I stutter a reply nervously, watching as the shadow behind him slowly walks closer to where I sat. "I won't be doing that, he will." Dexter replied with an arrogant smirk plastered on his face. "It's nice to meet you lady. I'm Damion, the Alpha of the pack you trespassed." He introduces, eventually moving close enough to me and the minute both our eyes met, my heart stopped. "MATE!" We both whisper quietly with wide eyes.

The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.

I watched as he walked to a table which was at the corner and lifted up a small bottle. "What's your name?" He asked when he opened it. I didn't want to answer him!. I wasn't going to!. He turned and faced me seriously. "I'm called Ose. I'm the demon lord's close friend and confidant as well as one of the generals." He said then moved closer and sat at the edge of the bed next to me. "You are a female warrior, that I know. And the fact that you have a higher position than others means you are stronger. All those things are pretty impressive but I want to know your name." He said softly then moved his hand to my cheek.

The resaction to the small somewhat innocent caresses I gave to my peach where a… test of sort to see how they would react to me touching her, to me suducing her infront of them, and let me tell you it didnt disapoint. Damitri is an attractive man even I can admit that, Dante is just as hot and this Bi man would mind a taste of them if the chance ever crossed my path, but they are not mine they belong to her, my peach, and im fine with that. Right now as I sip my drink I watch as Dante continues to try and get Damitri to tell us what his sick little mine fantizised about just a moment ago that had him pitchibng a tent like a pre-pubesent boy discovering p**n for the first time.

Damaria "Today, we resume the games! for the starting match, we have the Legend herself, our undefeated Queen! Our Greatest Mage with an astounding amount of mana since her birth! Damaria Beatrice Revoltoir!" The so-called announcer said I went out to the arena and I looked towards Father and of course, he looks cold and distant as usual. I went to the middle of the Arena to wait for my opponent.

I dodged all her questions with one-word answers and attempted to change the subject back to our true enemies, the Astors. “Who is this, Mr. Demetri?” Derrick asked. Shoot! Mia’s pushiness had struck the curiosity of my brainiac brother as well. “No one.” I brushed it off with a hand gesture. “A formal acquaintance and a demonologist.” “Yes. Mr. Demetri is an expert in the paranormal. He has helped us in so many ways. That man literally saved our lives,” Mia spoke. Dammit Mia! It was unnecessary to say good words about Desmond. That man had played with my heart and soul in exchange for something he could do easily.

Jaque POV . . "My queen, calm down. I know you want to kill this bastard!" Demeter uttered with gritted teeth. "Me, too. I just want to end this @ss!" She also couldn't control herself she kicked his chest hard, throwing him at the wall. A groan escaped from his lips as he threw Demeter a glare and an annoying sneer.

His grip tightened around me, a solid reminder of our bond, and he leaned in, his voice a low whisper that crackled with urgency. “I heard you needed some help, brother. Compound Romos looks like it’s been through hell.” I pulled back, meeting his intense gaze, nodding gravely as reality settled in. With a fluid motion, Demetri dismounted, his boot striking the ground with purpose as he hitched the kickstand. We both turned toward the man I had tossed into the fire, watching as he wrestled with his demons. The flames danced high, illuminating Demetri’s leather-clad arms, each flex a promise of protection in this chaotic world we inhabited.

“I will protect you…and I will do everything to keep you away from danger,” “What are you talking about?” “I’m gonna be a demon for you…” he whispered and stood up. My chest hurt from his words even though I don’t understand him. “Hade…” I called his name for the first time. He turned to me and held my hands and there he put a music box. “Every time you call my name…I’m gonna be there for you…even in life or death,” he said and left. My tears rolled down on my face while staring at the music box. It stops from dancing and singing but my tears continue to flow like water falls. Who is that man that keeps appearing in my mind? Am I too dumb for not noticing that man? Why does he seem so famili