Demon Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"Didn’t you hear what I said? My mother was abused, so anyone against the demons is my friend." "My girlfriend is half-demon. And I want you to help her." "No! Absolutely not! I was not informed I would be helping a demon!" She threw a glare at Blade, and he just ignored her this time. "Half-demon," I stopped myself from growling just in time. I needed her on my side. "She didn’t want to be a demon herself. Her mother was raped by her father in his incubus form. She wanted a way out." "I want to meet her to make sure she’s not just acting before I can decide."

Thankfully, the proof shows up a moment later in the form of my demon boyfriend, the gorgeous prince of hell, and the king of hell. Lucifer, Fallon, and Azazel appear before us, all dressed in leather pants and black t-shirts. Azazel's eyes hone in on mine right away. “Zoe!” He cries out, taking me into the shelter of his arms. “Azazel!” I cry out, kissing him hard. Lucifer clears his throat loudly with a roll of his eyes. “That's enough, you two. How about we save the snogging for later?” Fallon sighs at his father's interruption, but he doesn't comment.

I ask softly, trying not to sound as broken as I feel. John doesn’t answer. Demon laughs. That sarcastic, cynical laugh he uses like a shield when something really hurts. "Ask your boyfriend, babe," Demon says without turning. "Seems like he’s got a lot to say to me. Or to you. Right, John?" John clicks his tongue. Stands up abruptly. His presence fills the room. His gaze goes straight to Demon’s back. "You want to know what I think? Fine. I think you’re a manipulative bastard," he spits, voice loaded and dangerous. "You know exactly what you’re doing when you get close to her, when you touch her, when you look at her like she already belongs to you."

But no matter, this was going to be fun. Daniel had an extra player to put into the mix, the boyfriend. The boyfriend was Megan’s deepest darkest desire. He was someone to keep her out of the way. That is when he heard his voice. Take charge, annoyance at every step. He had proved to be fantastic, he was also extremely strong, controlling and had underlining deceit. The best part was Daniel didn’t have to use any demons on this one, because the boyfriend was an asshole to start with.

By the looks of it , she was not even using a bra. I let out a low growl from my chest. She looked absolutely delicious. Her creamy legs were thick - just the way I liked it and I could not wait till I was between them. Just thinking about it made me hard . Maybe we can have some fun... My demon speaks up in my mind. I rolled my eyes at him. He appeared one day after my change , and now he seems to have a say in everything I do. I truly hate him , for he is the one who tells me to drink blood by murdering those girls.

Demon said, staring at Elena as Eva laughed. "Something helped us from preventing the Ninja's from entering the room, it was in a shadow form." Jess began. "You haven't told us who you really are, who are you and how can you control shadows?" "You are right, I am a half demon and also a Shadow walker." Demon answer. "I have to go somewhere, I will be back soon, I need to find out why and who is after me." "Thanks for your help Chase." "No problem." Demon turned to go and stopped, he walked back to Elena and before she could protest, he kissed her firmly on her lips and was gone like a wind.

Opportunity, stab her directly, seeing the knife getting closer and closer to her, she was trembling all over her body when she wanted to move and closed her eyes reflexively. It was miserable for her she thought, firstly treated by her boyfriend and catch a thief but died. She only hoped that she could become a ghost when she died, and take the two assholes by the way. After a while, the pain did not strike as she expected. The world seemed to be quiet suddenly, the cicadas on the tree, the barking of the dogs in the street next to him, the thief's fierce face in mid-air, and the knife only a few inches from her face all freeze for a moment.

In the last few months of her life, Shandra had not only met two powerful demons who had sworn to protect her, one as her boyfriend and the other as her friend (and brother-in-law), but she had also become actively involved in the magical world. That, she knew, was formally the fiancée or ex-fiancée of her current boyfriend. The woman facing her had been kidnapped, injured and tortured, and needed help. But even so, it was almost impossible not to feel the tension in the air, to know that, sooner or later, she and Sam would come face to face... And they would have to explain themselves. The girl took a step toward her, sheathing her sword. Eluna's eyes squeezed shut, as if she couldn't see h

I couldn't help asking. How have I gotten here? Communicating so calmly with this mysterious Demon who'd groped me the last time we met in this black space. Anyway, the Demon nodded in response to my question, a sly smirk on his face. "Yes, but isn't your current 'boyfriend' centuries older than you, last time I checked?" He asked. Touchè. I shook my head and stepped away from him. "There's no way we're mated together. There has to be a mistake." I mumbled to myself, feeling my heart rate increasing at the thought.

The demon cackled and Adom felt the urge to maim go up a few notches. Suddenly a blood-curdling scream sounded out before it abruptly cut off giving way to uneasy silence. Adom felt his lips turn up in a grin as the demon shifted uneasily looking between the door leading to the room and to where Adom was tied to the chair, suddenly relaxing back looking fully at ease. “Usually everyone sees my possessive side but what they don’t see is that my lover has one to match mine and he is obviously not happy with whatever little message you left behind.” Adom said conversationally as the door started banging like someone was being hit against it repeatedly.