Demon Diva Novels & Stories

I growled angrily and heard one of the babies start to cry. "I'm going to need a nanny, perhaps a couple," I mumbled bitterly as I headed to the back bedroom. I paused in the doorway to see a female demon caring for my children. She had long silky black hair and she nursed my child on her supple breasts. "Who are you," I questioned outright and swallowed uncomfortably when she turned and purred,"I'm Dakini, your wetnurse from Lucifer." I ground my molars and grabbed the coverlet off the bed and tossed it over her bare chest. I cursed Lucifer testing my fidelity with the sexy bitch demon. My eyes traveled down her perfect body and back to her face to see she had her long tongue wrapped around

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

Scarlett said . "I missed you too" I couldn't wait to see Demona and tell her my progress. ****** After reaching my room, I shut the door and cast a spell, this making my room soundproof and look almost invisible. I smiled and invoked her presence, I began twirling my hand and a dark smoke began rotating like a globe. "Demona" I invoked and my eyes turned dark. "Demona" I called and I pushed off the smoke from my hands and she appeared, she had dark skin and a strange face that she never showed, her head had three horns on it. She was my servant.

Eric stared blankly at the unconscious girl on the floor " Now what? " He had never seen someone quite as melodramatic as this pathetic human. Who faints on seeing a Demon Okey, so maybe her reaction was to be expected but the demon prince would rather blame everyone else than himself. It was just the kind of pompous person he was To think he has come all the way to the human world only to see an unconscious body. Damn that Damien and his stupid ethics. Maybe he should have just listened to his father's words instead. Use the girl and enjoy himself

I swallowed hard and looked away, meeting the woman's intense stare. She had the same eye color as Raphael, her curls hugging her perfect face. She is more beautiful than the last time I saw her. She wore zero makeup, her full lips were glossy, high defined jaw and cheekbones, long lashes and thick shaped eyebrows. Her skin was honey toned and looked soft and clear. Too bad I don't like her. "Slept well" Dante's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I faced him, smiled and nodded. He crossed his arms. He wore black jeans and white T-shirt with his hair brushed back.

Shouted with my heart crying out too. "Save me now, my dear demon... my dear Fallen Angel!!! Save me, Aeshma, please!!!"

Anastasia P. O. V. The blood of my father splattered on my wings as I felt our lives is going to end... My family was in the middle of the ground fighting with demons for my newborn sister Rachel... She was a half-angel and half-human creature, who is, unfortunately, the lifeblood of the next demon king... “Lucifer Black ” My heart ached for the worst scenario for my family... And I was not being able to go and help them... I wanted to help them, but I can't.

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

Lativia was merciless as she did not loosen her grip. “Save her… save her… please,” Davina wailed. Clyde was at a loss and so was I. “Her heart has been consumed by demonic powers. She is not your daughter, she is not your sister. She is a husk of the person she used to be. It is better to let her go,” Lativia said. Despite wanting to protest, I knew it could be true. She was a higher-ranking demon, probably cultivating this power longer than anyone knew.