Demeter Danmachi Mga Nobela at Kwento

I should probably talk to Demetri. Damien gritted his teeth and bowed his head. “My apologies your highness.” Damien apoloized and my jaw dropped in shock. He apologized– Damien fucking apologized? I was shocked to the bones that he did that. My goodness. I faced Demetri and saw a smirk on his face. “It’s good you know your place. Damien.” He said and then left his hand. “Do not touch her ever again because she is–” he faced me and gritted his teeth as he said, “Mine.”

Seraphine. Cassian. Nova. Mira. Hale. Luca. Luca. The sight of him standing there still hurt. Not with the sharp agony of discovery anymore. Something duller. Heavier. A wound that refused to close. Damon forced his attention back to the screen. Because right now They had bigger problems. The monitor flickered. Static filled the room. Then the image stabilized. And there she was. Vale. Older than the photographs. Yet somehow more terrifying.

His face turns to stone, and I fear I’ve made a mistake, but I steel my spine, ready for what comes next. In the next second he’s in my space. Too close. I don’t step back. I tip my chin up instead, forcing myself to meet his stare. His eyes are dark—calculating, sharp, like he’s already decided what I am. “Shall we put it to the test,” he mummers his voice low and dangerous, “pet?” The words coil down my spine. Damien moves fast planting himself between us. “Stay away from her.” “Or what?.”The temperature spikes. The air thickens, heavy with heat and power, and I swear the room itself is holding its breath. Steam bleeds off Damien’s skin. The male smiles like he’s enjoying every second of i

- Damien Ada politely waited while the two men were obviously mind-linking. She allowed herself one more glance at her moon-chosen mate, wondering how much longer the concoction would work. The witch was a half-insane woman with no straight facts in her speech. Damien focused on her and said almost smirking, “I agree to the terms. One more thing though. Let’s call it, Mates with benefits.” Even Arsen looked at him like he was losing it. Ada’s eyebrows went very slightly up before resuming their natural place.

I groaned, knowing I'd forgotten to put it on silent after Vittorio told me he would get back to me. I lean forward and slip it towards me with a groan. My mouth parts as I see the name of the caller. It's Yumi. Yumi Nakahara, the first twin of the shadow sisters. I let it ring for a few more seconds before I pick it up and lean into the couch. “Hi Dami, Are you around?” I raise an eyebrow in confusion. “I'm around, what?” “Well, I realised I won't be free tomorrow for the meeting so I'd rescheduled it to today. I'm about to take the elevator right now.”

Oh crap. "I'll make you one, a crystal, the perfect one. Kill Belaisle, kill them all." Demetrius stood up, hopping around in a circle, one foot to the other. "Make my Mistress the most powerful Mistress in the. Whole. Wide. World." He stopped, stared at me with his manic amber eyes. "Fix me?"

Damon said. “Now we were going to ask you for an update but maybe we should ask the underbride to be.” Before Young could protest or stop him, Diamanté had reanimated Asha with a snap of his fingers. Asha nearly choked on the wine and words she had been sipping and saying at the swift change, taking in the familiar faces from the bookstore that now sat at the table and the frozen restaurant patrons. Diamanté waved his fingers at Asha teasingly and asked, “how goes the progress to you joining in unholy matrimony with our dear Blood?”

My inner demon wanted nothing more than to tear his throat out for winking at him, but my common sense knew how impractical and irrational it was to get angry at one of my loyal, gay friend for winking at her. There was no attraction. No worries that one day he’ll jump on her in a lustful trance. I mentally shook my head. It's barely been two days since I met my mate and she’s already making me feel things that I never felt before. I eyed Grayson and my mate as they converse with each other. Well, Grayson was babbling on about how happy he was to meet her and Aurora was listening and shyly responding when it was needed. ‘Why didn’t you tell me that the Aurora you were talking about was my Au

on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

She got burnt suddenly so, I immediately walk towards her and held her hand that was burnt but she pushed me so I sat on the floor. “What have you done!! What did you do to her huh?!!” Tito Rommel shouted angrily. “I didn’t do anything to her Tito-- “ My hand was shaking with fear because of his shout. “Liar!!” “Rommel, just bring Carmi to your room. I’ll take care of this.” “I said when you went to your room, didn’t I?!” “I was thirsty mom, so I went out of the room--“