Demeter Danmachi Novels & Stories

Unbuckling his pant, he started to pleasure himself. He stopped after climaxing, sputtering his cum all over the body his dead mate. He took out his mobile and called his trusted man. "Hello, you have to set up a car accident. Do as I say." .................................................................................................... "Oh Goddess! How could this happen?" Casper cried, sitting before the broken, burnt car. "Gamma! My dear!" He cried beside Gemma's burnt body. "I know I am an alpha, I shouldn’t cry. But I can't help myself when my beloved mate has left me. It feels like my heart isn't anymore with me. The pain is unbearable." He said.

she continued, opening the door at the back and entering. Damian was still in shock. Takes off the black rope around his neck, having trouble catching his breath. “What the hell is this human, making me hungry!” He grumbled softly as he staggered to the driver's seat. “In the future, you have to tag me, huh?” "You mean, like before?" “Yeah, I already taught you to know! So thank you. You have to repay the favor, I'm waiting for Damian Van Xaldrich's performance tomorrow," said Almeera with a big smile. 'This crazy woman...,' Damian cursed inwardly, starting the car. ***

“I can’t get the image of her having a wet dream about us from my head.” Damon nodded his attention on Anya Mancini. XXX

“It looks like the opposite to me.” He had no idea what a Dema was, but regardless of everything, he still saw no reason why anyone should be murdered this way. Nimah’s eyes were closed. She was knocked out before being brought here. To the very place, their kind met with the great one, who bestowed upon them the powers. According to Damon’s Father, the founder of the Dema kind had saved a supernatural being that was one day in distress and so much pain, and in return, the being of beyond asked that he ask for anything. Gamba requested that he be powerful, unique, and untouchable, and it was so.

Knowing Maestro, it was best if he kept out of it. "I'm his cagna," I sobbed. He dragged me down to a chair. I landed with a painful thump on my bottom. Then he stood behind me, massaging my shoulders. Sir Derinem stood speechless. Afraid to say anything that might trigger Maestro. "This is a small reminder that this is still my Domain, brother." Sir Derinem grimaced, "Noted." Damon's men came in with a lovely lady following after him; she had thick red hair and was dressed in a red gown that hugged every bit of her body, just covering her bottom.

Xiu Ying(Maid) Life: 15/150 Race: Mortal Human] Spiritual Roots: Wood-Light Dual Spiritual Root(Superior-Heavenly Grade) Cultivation: 2-star Spirit Master Special Physique: Myriad Spirit Wood Physique 5. Duan Mei(Maid) Life: 16/140 Race: Mortal Human] Spiritual Roots: Absolute Wind Spiritual Root(High-Heavenly Grade) Cultivation: 4-star Spirit master Special Physique: None

Virando was looking at his Pretty Sumico’s leaving his bedroom with some of his monolog underneath the strait of his mind, feeling and perception. I can’t stand with red orpiment, Sumi Darling… Whether it’s small or large quantity, red orpiment will be immensely deadly to us. I’m not an ordinary human, Sumi Darling… I’m a… a… a yaksha… I’m a demon… But, apart from that, I really have a sincere love and heart towards you. I love you so truly, madly, and deeply, since long and long time ago, since the first time I saw you. I can even sacrifice anything for you, just to fight for our togetherness in the future.

Then I wrapped my arms around her shoulder, her head leaning close to me, and we started to walk into the house together. *Flashback* "Please! Just name your price and make me famous!" "Make my husband forsake his mistress and fall in love with me again! I'm ready to pay!" "I want to be the most good-looking woman in this village, but I don't really have any money! But I'm willing to serve you!" Jasmine was peering through the window curtain when Helene started calling her from the dining hall. She drew the window drapes firmly closed and stepped into the dining hall.

2Pac kissed Amy all over her neck and down her chest. He had his hands massaging her hips and her slender waist. Amy didn’t know that the reason the cyborg showed an attraction toward her is that she looked identical to his master, Irena. Irena programmed 2Pac to show affection toward his creator. In 2Pac’s mind, since Amy looked like Irena, his cyber neuro inputs told him he was making love to his master.

She was smiling, happy that she was able to hold me, but her tears flowed continuously down. "Eriol... Aeshma..." she whispered in my ear. "Bring me to Hell with you. I don't want to lose you." "No Andrea." I lightly shook my head in despair. "Please, don't do this Love." I wanted to embrace her too, but the chain didn't give me this chance. I am a demon. I don't cry, but my eyes started to water when I saw her skin showing signs of decomposing. "Please! Please! Fuck! Release me Andrea! You can still release me! Step of out of the circle now!"