Demeter Danmachi Novels & Stories

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TWO RAINAL "F**k"Red my favorite bitch screamed as I ravaged her mouth my demonic kisses which made her tremble to the core. Her tremendous heartbeat went wild against my chest. My cock twitched when she nibbled onto my lips. A playful grin appeared on my lips as I took her breasts into my hands. Her nipples were hard just like my cock. I scoffed against the thought of Red having a threesome with another man.

the doctor replied before he went back to the ICU. Dwayne fell on his knees. 'How?' 'Did her wife cheated on her?' 'Why?' His rhetorical questions spilled out inside his head. Those revealing truths made his mind anxious. "Uhm, excuse me." Her deep thoughts cut out when a woman with a black dirndl dress and a veil on her head popped out. Her long black and gray toned veil serves as mask to cover her face. "Yes?" Marie's furrowed eyebrows suddenly moved as she answered the woman in black.

And very special thanks to my mom, Kim McCauley, for everything she has done for me. Please leave a review on the main page of the book! The following is a brief synopsis of the second book, 'The Demon Queen's Duty'. Madison Coto, Vasilia, vigilante, and mate of the werewolf king, Duncan Stanford, has been living with the Vasili, Anders Damon, for one month under the guise of being bound by his order. In this time, she's made a deal to let him woo her.

But she was on fire that she regretted sitting up. “So what is the proposal?” she asks. “We get into an agreement, that I fulfill my desires with you. Of course to agree to what I will suggest. And if you don’t we can go our separate ways. What are not some sex buddies, this is an exclusive agreement. And whatever we agree on, you don’t get to hold me off on.” Damon tells her. “Of course, there will always be that exception on that there’s a safe word, and that’s how I stop, not by screams or cries,” he adds.

The warlock shrieked behind him, and Damien was startled by how close the man had gotten to him, without him even knowing. “Ameris? The ancient witch?” Dan spoke up boldly, scoffing at the mere thought. “There is no Ameris here, now go away. And you,” he turned to Damien. “I can’t believe that you’re pussy enough to get help from a warlock. It means that you were too intimidated by us, huh?” He mocked, but Damien ignored him. He would be dead soon, so there was no point in bantering with a walking dead person. Instead, his eyes were trained on the woman cowering beside Dan in his presence. From the looks alone, Damien had deduced that she was Cassandra’s mother already.

If I died, she would too. I hugged her tightly. I cried in her arms like a boy again. Three days later, Thanatos sent a messenger—a black-winged demon. He handed me a black notebook and a small box. "What’s this?" I asked. "A gift," the demon said. "Eat the pearl. It will help you forget her." I hesitated. I looked at the box, at the swirling darkness inside the pearl. Then I swallowed it. I have to forget her. Everything vanished. Her scent. Her voice. Her name. A void replaced the pain, but it left a hollow ache.

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.

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.

With a tilt of her head, she motioned toward the woman beside her. "You being here is a blessing, Dominixe. Your gift will buy us the time we need to pry the truth out of him. Thank you for answering Mother's call." The woman, Dominixe, gave a slight nod, her expression unreadable, voice like frost. "For our sister, always." Her gaze bore into Kenji with unnerving calm. "In case you're wondering, stranger, I am Dameta, the Goddess of Time. The seventh daughter." She raised a hand toward Rachelle.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.