Demon Associated With Gemini Novels & Stories

(Somewhere in Belmont, San Francisco) The witches of the Gemini coven were having a crucial meeting in the woods. "Yennevia! Are you certain that the girl you saw is indeed the descendant of Cassandra Limouei??" The Elders of the Gemini coven asked Yennevia sternly while looking at her inquisitively. "Yes, I'm very certain that she's the descendant of Cassandra, it was rumoured that Cassandra got married to a True Blood Hybrid whose name is "Claradious Dondarrion," Yennevia answered the Elders of the Gemini coven with a pause.

Dean smirked softly, amused to see the behavior of these two friends. "No life is as easy as our plan, Lord have their own plan," said Dean. "There is always plan B plan C until plan AA... like the column in excel, after Z there is AA..."' said Ariesta while shrugging. But Dean remains worried. These two friends try to play destiny. But he decided to keep his mouth shut, he was behind the scenes when they needed him, as usual. Now let them cool off their emotions. "Let's have breakfast?" invite Dean.

Jasons POV After completing the mating process with Crystal we headed into the centre of Belle Chasse. I had been mind linked by one of my trackers informing me that Angel had gone into some magic induced coma and that her mate had sought out the all powerful Gemini coven for their help. I knew quite a lot about the Gemini’s, whilst looking for the lost Princess I had enlisted the help of several witches in the hopes that one of them knew a way to grant me the power without her being present. The Gemini’s name popped up a few times. Their strength as a coven was at its highest during the second full moon of the month. The only thing that deterred me from them was that their magic always came

"The Sabbatic Goat." "Who the hell is that?" I blurt out, ignoring the goose bumps rising on my neck. Dominic slowly gets to his feet, bringing his eyes to mine, concentrated yet still far away. "A demon." His tone is low and deep. "He represents the sum total of the universe...male and female, good and evil, the equilibrium of the opposites," he pauses, looking down at Samuel and Laila, "the Gemini, That is why..." he trails off.

But theories spurred out that when the demon lord had died the creatures were bound to where they were upon his death and weren’t permitted to even move an inch from their location. “I have a question…” “I will not answer” The wolf declared. Fenrir had abilities beyond that of the normal known magic to humans, thus he could communicate with Lyon directly with his brain being able to read the boy’s mind. He could even see through whatever he was thinking or even the slightest change in his ideals. “Are you afraid of answering?” Lyon asked. “No. I already know your question. And I will not bother myself to give you an obscure answer”

Samson inhaled sharply and eyed him strangely. "I did it as a show of my love for him, unfortunately he destroyed that by doing what he did," he mumbled softly. I eyed them both in utter confusion. Samson saw and sighed. "When lower demon documents are destroyed the demon no longer exists and won't regenerate in hell, so Dane's gone forever now," he explained and I looked at Mortas sadly. "We need to lock Samson's documents up in a fireproof safe immediately," I mumble frantically. Mortas jumped out of bed and looked at us both.

Conquering all 7 of the ruling demonesses, and all mankind will be liberated. [Women conquered: 1 (Erza, the lesser demon.)] [You must keep the women you conquered addicted to your dick. Eros God power will disappear if you get NTR] [Great Devils conquered: 0]

Once again congratulations on becoming a demon. Ban: Ahhh. I totally forgot about that. Demons are long lasting creatures and not to mention the fact that I might really have to take- take over the Avere- -- ( Ehhh???... why am I feeling so dizzy all of a sudden??.. I can't keep my eyes open. My hearing is bad too. What is happening?) ''BAN? BAN? BANNNnnnnn.......''

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

He hadn’t moved a muscle when she touched him—though every cell had screamed to pull her closer. ‎ She’s not afraid. ‎ Even now, after seeing what I did...what I'm capable of… she came to me. ‎ My little kitten walks through shadows with bare feet. She soothes my demons and quiets the voices. ‎And that—that—was dangerous. ‎ She can’t be the light in my darkness. She can’t calm the rage. If she does… I’ll falter. The syndicate will burn me alive. Or worse, they’ll burn her.