Demon Mikaela Novels & Stories

“You have come after many years. I should entrain you said the demon Prince. “save the entertainment, I came for business” said Micah. “Are you scared of dying” said the don Prince chuckling. He was deriving pleasure from everything that had been going on and if Micah gave him the Chance, he would anger him.“stop this already "said Micah. “ I won't,my assassin is ready to start her mission you see "said the demon Prince grinning.“who is she? Asked a puzzled Micah. “ hello Micah " came a femine voice from behind him.

she explained. “You had a loyalty pact with King Ryu. Who else?” I asked, my curiosity piqued. “Your mother, Ryker,” Melina revealed. “She’s the demon we're dealing with.” Shocked, I pulled the car to the side of the road and met Melina's gaze with anger. “Don’t spew nonsense,” I snapped. “I wish I were lying,” Melina said, meeting my gaze steadily. “Why would she abduct her own grandchild?” I demanded.

My name was right there, written in a red typography: Mikaela Vinny. "She never killed her, but she knows too much. Keep her drugged. The voices return when she's conscious for too long. If she remembers, it's over."

She motions the security men to leave her alone and they let go of the girl's shoulders. "Danielle? Could you please excuse me with her?" Dan nods and leaves with the security men. "Hi dear..." Mika starts and extends her hand to her in an handshake. "I'm Mikayla..." "Anderson. I know you ma'am." She responds, her head hanging down and her hair protecting her face from being seen. "Oh wow, what's your name?" "My name is Angela Dabberton." Dabberton? The name totally rings a bell in her head, then the girl looks up and she sees it.

“And partly because I gave you my blood.” I looked around the room in shock, searching for the female voice I just heard when a girl came into view and stood next to Acelin, placing a hand on his shoulder. She was young, about fifteen or sixteen but she was gorgeous. Her long hair was in a braid down her back and it looked to be a dark red under the light. Her eyes were a dark shade of green I haven’t seen on anyone. Her skin was porcelain white and she wore a dark green cashmere sweater paired with black jeans and knee high leather boots. She was also quite tall, around five feet five; and when she saw me inspecting her, she smiled a bright smile that immediately put me at ease. “Hi, I’m Mi

“You’re wrong...” “I DIDN’T LOVE YOU! I WILL NEVER LOVE YOU!! WHY WOULD I LOVE SOMEONE WHO KILLED MY MOTHER?!!” “What?? W-What are you t-talking about? I didn’t kill anyone...” I swear, I didn’t kill anyone. He’s mad at me? I do not know why and I am confused by what he said that I killed his mother. I can not kill a person... I can’t do that. “Don’t lie to me, Eunice! I hate it when someone lying on me! You’re such a demon!!” I bit my lower lip, did I hear it right? H-He call me d-demon?

His gaze rests on my lips and the vague memory of our kiss at the bar appears in my mind. How can I hate him so much, and at the same time feel so bad to kiss him? A few steps interrupt our conversation, which I don't even know where it was going to end. -Well, well ... Who would say that the bad guy Azael Grimm was involved with the geek Lailah Gozt? -Cara Styles enters through the door of the changing rooms with a denim mini skirt and a long-sleeved top that reveals her navel piercing.- What an illusion the poor thing- she murmurs looking at me. Without a doubt, if Cara were an animal, she would be a viper.- She thinks you're caught by her. -This time look at Azael. Then he lets out a pois

This is a demon lord we’re talking about afterall. “Now it’s not exactly polite that only one side introduces themselves, is it?” Crymillia said. “You’re an intruder in this mansion. Get out now!” Matthew heightened his tone of voice at Crymillia. “But this isn’t even YOUR mansion, Matthew Dragunov.” The demon merely chuckled and started walking around the library slowly. “A rookie Hunter with a bright future as they say. The girl who just ran out, Yuki Nakamura, the Dead-Eye Hunter. The silver beauty, Cecilia Crystal who could do nothing but support spells. And Rose Roosevelt, a familiar face after all these centuries.”

A female voice told Ellaine. She was beaten and tired, more dead than alive. Her breath was just a thin thread. But she was determined to win this, once and for all. She wouldn’t dare give up. Because her hands were tied, she struggled to reach the Hristoax with her mouth. To distract Ánië, she said “You will not be able to beat me now.” “Really? Why?” She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax.

I unclasped my hands and tried to wrap my hands around my shoulder, but I suddenly stopped, a voice flashing in my head. “I, Alpha Dominic, reject you as my mate,” Dominic's face snapped me into a mid trance, pulling me into a deep, dark tunnel. I suddenly pulled away, breathing hard as he stepped back and stared down at me.