Novel & Cerita Demon Of Jealousy

And now, thanks to that fucking deal, I belong to Dominic Moretti, the devil, the king of chaos and the man feared by each and everyone in the city. And God, did He take His sweet time crafting this particular demon. Every woman in the chapel had their eyes glued to him like he was a meat waiting to be eaten, even the ones sitting next to their husbands. I could feel their jealousy scraping at my skin but I cared less about them as they are no one to me. And honestly, if I wasn’t hopelessly in love with Daniel, I might have stared too.

“How dare you be ssso desssperate that you would give in to sssuch a disssgusssting act?” I look at her face, and I almost laugh at the understanding that floods in. The demon is jealous. Scyla actually thinks that we have any actual relationship that would give her the right to be jealous regarding who I fuck. "Is that jealousy I scent, Scyla? Well, I need not explain my actions to you. I did what was necessary for me and my pack."

“I'm romantic, sweet, wealthy, powerful, what other attributes do you demand for? Say it and I will just add it to my already existing self.” “You are a demon,” She said. “Demons are handsome.” He replied. “Oh, come on, everyone knows that the demons are the weirdest and ugliest creatures in the whole world.” She said. “But we are merciful to those who insults or hurts our feelings.” “Good to hear that.” “Why are you here?” “Love the girl under you. Wished to make her my wife.” “You dare not!” Queen Miranda fired at him with query in her eyes. It is obvious that she is jealous and …

Immediately the demon felt the full intensity of Hellfire, he began to scream at the highest volume, unable to bear the pain as he burned. “Why did you do it?” Lucifer asked again as he burned the demon. “I was angry,” Sader wept as he burned, shrieking as he spoke, desperate to end his suffering even at the cost of his existence, “I was jealous of the others because I felt like I wasn’t important to you as they were, especially Gentel. I was angry at you for making me feel insignificant and I did what I did just to spite you and punish you. That was why I did it. That was why!”

Jess asked the silent man. "Maybe." Demon replied, he wasn't sure of the answer to give her. All he knows is that he wanted Elena safe and to find out why he has developed strong feelings for her. Telling the old lady 'Yes' would mean a lot of things. What if by the end of his search he finds out Elena wasn't really his soulmate or that what he feels for her isn't love but lust? He doesn't want to sound like a liar in the presence of the old woman hence his reply 'Maybe'. "I see." Jess mused to herself as she regarded Demon slowly. "Do you still have plans to kill my niece in the near future?" She asked a surprised Demon with her sudden question.

My head clouding with that red mist once more. A couple of the toms are here to get their rooms how they like them, and as I watch, I’m overcome with furious jealousy all over again. That kick to my gut once again. The tears completely shrivel into a dark depth of ashy hell and evaporate as that inner demon I possess moves in with a deathly chill, she is a queen at possessing.

"You'll see when it's time, I'm going to the g/c's office now and when I do, you'll be outside recording the entire conversation I am about to have. Okay?" "Okay, Senior" "Don't call me that". He pointed and walked away. I followed. Daniel Jegede was tall, muscular and dark skinned, he had a maturely handsome face and looked more like a twenty year old than a seventeen year old. He had the long confident stride of a basketball and the arms of a wrestler. I started to wonder if he had used those hands to strangle Lola to death or if he was going to strangle me to death. I made it my business to walk at a safe distance from him in case I needed to start running for my dear life.

If he were penniless… how much more ruthless would he be? Rita got the luxury, and I got the pain. He could keep dreaming on. Mr. Patton Senior turned away, unable to even look at him. "You idiot. You won't need to declare bankruptcy—Jenning Group's already been gutted from the inside by the Atkinson family. Who do you think arranged that car crash in the first place? "You treasured your would-be killer like a priceless gem. Do you think that's deep love? It's pathetic. Burns? Fireworks? All of it—Rita staged the entire thing."

Jack knows what the creatures in the building are capable of. They are dangerous demons and sleeping with other creatures different from them is their favorite hobby, and perhaps one would argue that it's not a bad thing since they are all gorgeous as hell. Except that by sleeping with someone, they steal that person's soul as well.

Silas's voice was edged with disbelief, as if grappling with the idea of supernatural forces at play. Ezra turned his attention to Lady Athena, his curiosity piqued. "What kind of curse are we dealing with, exactly?" Lady Athena's gaze held a mixture of solemnity and concern as she began to explain. "A demonic curse is a potent form of dark magic, woven in a way that links the victim to a malevolent entity, in this case, a demon. The victim becomes a conduit for the demon's influence, their emotions, thoughts, and even actions manipulated by the curse. It's a sinister form of control, and demons often utilize it to spread chaos and further their own agendas."