Demon Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Wonder if I have any powers? *Ember* I run my hand over the books in my workroom searching for a specific one. "Ah ha." I grab a book with a dark crimson cover and gold lettering from the shelf. "Demons and Hell" is written across the cover. I grab some paper, my feather and my ink before I sit down on a chair. I open the book and start reading. "There are three classes of demons known to humankind. The classes are as follows: the lowest level are the Vermin Class followed by the Common Class and lastly are the Royalty Class.

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

Damien smiled " out of all the romance novels we read yesterday, I thought at least you would grow a heart even if it's the size of a pebble" " I tried" " did you really? " " I did. But the girl is really too weak, she faint out of nowhere and her mouth is way too small" " why does the size of her mouth matter" Eric didn't reply Damien couldn't help laughing out loud when you finally realise what the prince meant " I never realise you were that kind of demon, here I was thinking you didn't even like girls" "I will kill you" " Sorry, but on a serious note, are you going back for her? "

No—if he had any inkling of how he affected me, he would tease me until I was a blushing mess, and he might push our encounters further, beyond a kiss. “If it were just a story, I might indulge in the romance,” I began, my eyes meeting Anton’s with a mixture of amusement and warning. “But if you were to meet a real demon… Well, let’s just say I doubt you’d be standing here asking me about it.” “But you would consider it, right? I mean, what if they were… irresistibly attractive?” Anton’s eyes brightened, his enthusiasm almost boyish. I gave a small chuckle and shook my head. “They’re demons, Anton. Deception is in their nature, and of course, they’re bound to be pleasing to the eye. It’s par

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

Instead, my hands gripped his shoulders, pulling him closer, as if the weight of him was the only thing keeping me grounded in a world that had spun out of control. His fingers dug into my waist, possessive, as if he could hold onto me and keep the chaos outside at bay. I couldn’t deny the heat between us. It was suffocating, consuming. His lips found mine again, and the kiss turned desperate, like we were both aware of the ticking clock, of how fragile this moment was. Outside, the city was burning, the threat of another attack looming, but here, in this room, all I could feel was him. “You drive me insane,” I whispered, my nails digging into his skin as he pushed my legs apart, his body ho

A soft moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. What am I doing? the thought flashed through my mind. I didn't even know this man's name. He was years older than me, an absolute stranger who had cornered me in his room. Yet none of my seventeen past boyfriends had ever made my pulse spike like this. None of them had ever held this kind of raw, magnetic power over me. I had been starved for this kind of intensity without even realizing it. "Look at me while you do it," he instructed, his voice dropping even lower as he moved to the side of the bed.

Ya, that is me… I call for Lilith, “Please stand with her for a moment; I just need a minute.” It is with reluctant hands that I pull away from her and step away and go inside. Shortly behind me is Azron that closes the door behind him. Then he softly speaks, “She will make it. You just need to be stronger.” I look at him, trying my best not to snap, “You know all about love, don’t you?” He only but smirks at me, “Damien, come on. I am a demon, and you know that we don’t stay faithful. I think you are the only unlucky one that had your ass fallen in love.”

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TWO RAINAL "F**k"Red my favorite bitch screamed as I ravaged her mouth my demonic kisses which made her tremble to the core. Her tremendous heartbeat went wild against my chest. My cock twitched when she nibbled onto my lips. A playful grin appeared on my lips as I took her breasts into my hands. Her nipples were hard just like my cock. I scoffed against the thought of Red having a threesome with another man.

Goddess don’t let it be Lor, anybody but Lor. “The demon wolf.” The male hisses and my eyes close as my worst fear is confirmed. When I open my eyes, his are on me, studying me the same way I studied him. He does not seem to mind that he is hanging upside down at all, somehow pulling off a casual look as if we met at the park. “Explain.” I grit out. His eyes narrow on me but he knows he is at a great disadvantage and obliges. “Well, Princess, it is exactly as you imagine. Every once in a while, the demon wolf comes down here and when he does blood flows and screams ring. He tortures us in ways that even immortals can’t imagine, and he revels in it.”