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It would also make some sense of why she could so easily slip into many different version of herself, honoring them and calling on the will to embody each sliver of herself. Her defiant answer was just the thing to kick in Blood’s lust for her energy, to taste the essence of what kept her body animated until there was nothing left. This moment made him understand why demons and succubi were often mistook for each other. Having the opportunity to ignore her needs and drink her soul dry of its life force showed him what separated them. As a demon, he wasn’t a slave to his thirst for it though, it was his choice to drink a little or all of her or none at all, unlike a succubus. For that gift, h

Two days later... "Hold on Allison, you know I can't just outright get rid of her." "But Daddy! You said once you give her to the Demons I will have him!" "Let me handle this! I just need to get rid of they eyes then I can think of a plan and set it in motion, for time being, keep your distance and don't draw too much attention". Doctor Bavere hangs up the phone. His daughter has set her eyes on Jarek and being Luna. She is his only child and after his mate died he tended to her every need. Her window was open to be chosen. Jarek seemed quite fond of her until this girl showed up. He tried to convince Jarek that she is a danger here, not in a million years would he have thought that she is h

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.

Moran asked. “If you eat herbivores, the demon smell is much milder. Mud mixed with the urine of a carnivore or omnivore in estrus takes care of the rest. I used wolf. The mud muted the scent of demon, the estrus scent mixed with the pheromone and only targeted wolves. It worked better than the bear one… The werewolves stayed underground and the natural wolves can’t climb trees.” I snickered. Winston laughed. Like me, he knew a lot of people forgot bears could climb trees. I winked at him. I could see the humor in my experience with a very persistent suitor.

Suddenly she looked down and pointed to a valley. Kiri: We're here. - White Ray took us down slowly and halted just before he touched the ground right in the middle of that valley. I got down and wow. I was in awe with the beauty of that place. It made me forget that we were in the demon world at all. I bend down to have a closer look at the flowers and true enough these flowers don't exist in the human world. They look like any other flowers and differ in size in shapes. But what was interesting was that the same plant in a particular space is different in color to the same plants in a different place. And these are no ordinary colors. They all seem to be the colors that demons themselves p

As the white beam faded, the dark strings and smoke of alar all gathered in one place, compressing, as if trying to form a demon. Arth braced himself as Dethnar appeared amidst the black smoke, now showing his true form. The demon had dark-blue skin, rough and hard, with a long tail behind him. Two curved horns sprouted from his head, with black demon wings spreading wide open. Divine Purge could remove the demon from the body it had possessed. The only problem was that it would also cause the demon to materialize into its physical form. And demons on their own bodies are much more powerful. They could easily access their full strength and capabilities … compared to possessing only mere huma

Pushing the door open he slid into his study room and brought out a book showing it to Draco who had no idea what it was for. "Wondering how I knew what happened without stepping out of my room, this.. I saw everything here and after the Queen you're next, I don't know how but everything here is happening right now." Jeiel rushed, showing him everything he needed to know. Draco stared at him, jaw dropped to the floor. "It's the demon!" He said the words hanging on his mouth as he coughed out blood. Jeiel was shocked and with a swift move turned the book over to himself and then he saw Draco on a tick but no indication to know which tick he was on. His hands started sweating out as he tried s

Unbeknownst to Pluto, Alice saw the future and learned his backup plans. The sextuplets looked up at the bloody sky and saw the portal from the underworld had opened again, and a lot of demons appeared in different forms. There were big and small and most of them were soul eaters. Before the smoke disappeared around Pluto and Mars, the sextuplets raised their hands with the diamonds floating above their palm and combined their infinity powers to lock the portal to the underworld. It prevents the demons from going back to the underworld, and now the sextuplets grinned with excitement. They looked at each other and then flew like a flash towards the demons and in just a blink of an eye, the de

Damien rushed back to the hospital with Elijah through the dead of night. Elijah had pleaded with him to rest, pointing out that he had been scaling a dangerous mountain for over twelve hours, but Damien was deaf to the exhaustion of his own body. His only focus was the small, vibrant plant clutched in his hand. When they arrived, Ronald stared at the Crimin plant in disbelief. "You actually found it... this is incredible," he whispered, looking at the purple and green leaves.