Demon Mikaela Novels & Stories

"The girl you said you had sex with, what's her name?" "I think it's Mazikeen, why?" "Mazikeen... where have I heard that name before?" I thought to myself "Mazikeen is a demon from Hell and she is the one torturing you..." The stalker's voice echoes in my head as I rewind my memories in search of the keyword Mazikeen. "Earth to Mason" he snaps his fingers calling me back "What?" I ask "What do you mean what, what the fuck are you thinking of?"

take her to my room juliana:- OK I will please do your best demon:- master let me handle things velliam:- what don't do anything juliana:- are you OK velliam:- what do you think about our relationship juliana:- you are my friend velliam:- what if i say I can't see you as friend juliana:- what are you saying velliam:- I think I love you juliana:- you idiot I am going (then she leave) demon:- master I don't know that you hiding in your heart velliam:- why you do that now she hate me and do want to kill me demon:- you pass that test now my job to serve you velliam:- don't do anything stupid OK

I don't think I can give an answer to that question. Being a Mafia was also part of my life, Max was still too young to take over any responsibility? Right? Oh, what am I thinking? I was brought into this shit when I was his age, and I also know of a Mafia Queen who is about twelve years, Malia Frenzo... That little girl was vicious. "Let's Change the topic... Is there any information about the video- were your guys able to trace it back to Alessandro?" "Nope," he said, popping the 'p' "it was heavily encrypted." He said.

Just as she made sure Mikail could get pregnant, she can do the same with you if she chooses to. - Naaaaaa. – Micky says, very convinced. - Anyway, more questions or will I continue the story? - One. What was Milail's daughter's name? - Selene, as the Moon Goddess.

“I’m not scared of hurting my own hands.“ She glared at him, who was taller than her. “Did I say you were scared?” She moved the dagger to her index finger, scratched the tip of her finger a little, and dripped the blood from the wound into the grail on the table. In the end, she chose the option he gave her because she hated pain, even if it was a slight scratch. “I, Felenia Sashenka Henzie, accept Leoniel’s oath — The Great Demon Lucifer. If he violates the oath, I will make sure he pays the price.” The smirk on his lips grew even wider than her firm words echoed in the room.

Furrowing her brows and with undisguised disdain, Arianna asked (Melissa had no doubt that this was definitely a demoness): Kombo is your name? “My name has surrendered to everyone,” grumbled Mila, tired and exhausted by the caresses of the demon. “Your master has a combo,” she explained, “brunette, brown hair, redhead, and me, blonde.” The redhead giggled, but, recovering herself, took on her former haughty air. “We have rules,” the demoness continued. “I am very glad that you have a strict order in everything,” Melissa interrupted. - You can continue to follow them. I'm not against.

“I’m fine now. But we never got to discuss what you wanted to ask me.” “Oh, that!” Miaka looked at me through her lashes, a guilty blush covering her cheeks. “Ace told me to convince you about your new Scribt….” I sighed. “Of course, he did. Are you sure you’re supposed to even know what a Scribt is?” Miaka gave me a wide eyed stare, the black stones in her golden gown glittering in the darkness. “I’m the Demon King, I’m supposed to know about every creature that inhabits the other ten dimensions.”

I learned that the hard way that night. I leaned forward in the mirror, letting the cold glass kiss my forehead. One day, they’d all pay. Kael. Evelyn. Damon. But it wouldn’t be a storm that ripped them apart. It would be me. Quiet. Careful. Calculated. Elegant. Sweet. And beautiful. Like rot spreading through the roots of a tree. And I would start with her. Sienna. The traitor. The Omega who had no business being in their home. In their bed. In Damon’s arms. Giving birth to a child that should have never existed. Sleeping with the man who caused my mother’s death, wearing her pain like it didn’t matter.

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.

He kept on hitting her more, which resulted in her falling to the ground with tears in her eyes. “Never in your miserable life accuse Elle falsely and never ever say her name, or else I will help by ending your miserable life for good! Now get out of here in this instance!” Damien yelled at her. Poor Ariel, who was almost lifeless on the floor gathered little strength and struggled to stand up, and ran out of his presence. “How could she accuse Elle like that?” Damien said to himself “This Ariel girl is really something else, a little demon cursed from the pit of hell. I am very sure she would never try that rubbish in her life ever again," He said.