Romans & histoires Demon Crying

Placing my palms on the floor, I try to get up to only fall back down. " Agghh" " Don't try love. You won't be able to. After all this serum not only works on werewolves....but also demons." " De.... demon?" Deb crouches down to my level to make a sad face. Looking at me with fake pity filled in her eyes . " Aww she doesn't even know that she is the last demon left in this world. guys." " I am....not ..." " Let's bring her demon out girls. What's say."

He arched his face into a displeasing smirk, slapping the hems of his cloak behind him, he stomped forward with me following closely behind him. "Ariana..." Derek's mother called out my name in a sobbing tone, arising from her seat. Diana stomped in at the moment through another exit. Maybe that was the secret passage. Her lips were agape. "Mother!"She cried out tears falling from her eyes. I froze like a statue, uttering nothing as my gaze was only fixated on a space behind Derek's father. Derek's mother looked back to see Diana covered in blood. Her hands flew to her mouth.

His Demon Lord, a ninth level Demon of the Realm, had been killed by a Vampire Prince, and now that Vampire Prince had just taken his Demon Lord’s power into himself… The goblin watched as Ruben took in a halting ragged breath of shock, before falling to his knees and clutching his chest, sweat appeared on his brow and he tipped his head back letting out a throat wrenching scream of pain before collapsing. The goblin ran over to Ruben’s side and knelt down in the dust, wiping his hair from his face and tapping his cheek. “Wake up…Prince? Prince?” Ruben groaned and shuddered before slowly blinking his eyes open. He looked up at the face of the grotesque goblin and startled, jerking away from

"Ahh…no..no.nooo…please" Shrill cry echoed in the whole room along with Damien's laughter. "Look , fucker is begging like the women getting fucked" He again removed pulled stip from his chest,"Ahhhaa... D.... Do.....don't.... This.... Please I.... I... Beg.... Stop.... This... Please". He begged again but the beast didn't stop getting annoyed by his screams took red chilli powder and filled his mouth with it. Darlos hissed and screamed again and in a few seconds he started losing his consciousness,his eyes were red like blood was about to spill out of his eyes..

Amber was stunned to hear this and Demon's possessiveness was at a different level, if he had had his way he would have set the whole world on fire. Amber was feeling scared because the demon was slowly gaining its place in her heart. Amber shouted, "Please demon, drive slowly." Seeing Amber crying, the demon immediately stopped the car and hit the steering wheel angrily. Demon couldn't bear to see Amber crying like this and he asked about Amber's tears and said, "Why do you always cry, I feel very irritated when I see tears in your eyes." Demon started taking deep breaths to calm himself and Amber asked him "Why? Mere crying makes you feel so bad, I'm nothing more than a private stripper ju

she screamed hysterically as she pounded his chest with her small fists. Samael caught both wrists in one hand and looked down at her, chocolate eyes pleading with her. "Please Bida, if you feel for me a fraction of what I feel for you please listen" hoarsely he begged Bida, eyes shining with... were those tears? Bida was taken aback; she hadn't expected this demon to be able to cry. Slowly she made the sign of the cross in front of her causing Samael to laugh, a sad sound without any mirth in it.

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k

The feeling that the Demon Lord felt, this was the second time he felt sorrow after seeing Randy's body shattered into pieces. He cried when Nara was dying, the blood was flowing profusely with the pain. Asmodeus doesn't know why he feels so sad seeing Nara like he is now.

demon:- I can act sad but I don't feel anything, all I can worry about. the demon was confused about how to handle her. he gives her warm hug, she starts to cry much louder, that time she didn't hold her tear back, she is taking out all her sadness in the form of tears

No, reaching inside the pentagram was forbidden. What if I poke him with a stick? He can’t just lie there in my tower, can he? I have enough problems on my plate without a dead demon! ** I was in agony. Every bit of my body that was still there was emanating with pain, even my tail. “Demon, are you alive? Demon! Damn you, you’re a rascal, not a demon!” It was clearly a girl’s voice. She seemed young and quite upset. She had a throaty contralto, clear and singsong, like hot chocolate.