Demon's Bride Novels & Stories

"This instance used to rely completely on the Demon Boss to draw in viewers." "But now, the Demon Boss is the one dragging everyone down." "The brides' makeup looks incredible, and the Demon Boss shows up without any? How ridiculous!" The chat surged like a tide, forcing the Demon Boss, who had just made an appearance, to retreat offscreen again. I had only just lowered my head to pack up my makeup case and completely missed the Demon Boss' moment. When the brides returned to the dressing room, I quickly pulled out a high-end skincare set and pressed it into the Slit-Mouthed Woman's hands.

My primary mate, possessed by demonic power, trapped in the catacombs. "Where's Damon?" I demanded. "Still in the catacombs, trying to reinforce the binding. But he can't hold it alone, and we have the ingredients now, we have to perform the ritual immediately or..." Silas couldn't finish the sentence. He didn't need to. Or Darius dies. Or the demon takes him completely. Or we lose him forever. "Morgana," I called out. "How long to prepare the ritual?" The ancient witch emerged from where she'd been watching at the edge of the courtyard. "The components are ready. But the ritual requires all three brothers and you, Luna. The mate bonds must be channeled together. If even one bond is weak or

my demons said. Aiden moves back in fear. Dagon and sathanas are my demons. They have no body , they are just like a shadow . An ordinary human can't see them. The most powerful demon I possess is abaddon meaning destroyer. I only summon him when things get bloody. Once he's out no one can stop him. My demon started laughing. "Seriously Damien, did you actually summon us to fight with cockroaches". Dagon said. One thing I hate about them is they are disobedient and playful. They refuse to go when their work is done.

The creature leaned closer, its eyes glittering with dark knowledge. "Your father," it began, its voice a raspy whisper, "Has recalled all creatures back to Hell. There is to be a ceremony in 48 hours. He plans to take a bride—one meant to turn the tide for demonkind and give us the upper hand." I felt a jolt of shock, followed by a surge of anger and fear. My father, always scheming, always seeking more power. But I forced myself to stay calm, barely managing to keep my emotions in check. "Tell me about the bride," I demanded, my voice steady despite the storm inside me. The demon's smile widened, sensing my turmoil.

It had been a constant reminder of how easily life can turn for the worst, as it has for the people in the past. Traditionally, the choosing would happen in the morning. In the village square, the townsfolk would adorn the hair of the next demon's bride with white baby's breath flowers. They would have the bride walk from up the wooden platform where the metal concave mirror was placed and have them light the torch. When the flame lights, the bride holds the torch up high for all to see, to symbolize her bravery in facing the demon for the betterment of everyone.

The Bishop then give them the weeding ring and they slipped it into each other's hand. "Now, you both are husband and wife. You may kiss the bride" Demon looked at his unwanted bride and kissed her forehead. Elena closed her eyes when the warm lips touches her. Demon moves back and left from there. At Night Being furious like a lion Demon entered his room and found his so-called wife was sitting on his bed. Anger rose into him. Demon fist his hand in anger and walked towards his bed. Elena looked at her husband who was fully unknown to her through her veil.

she said sternly, "let's get out of here." The mood was already ruined. Even when we got to another room, we couldn't continue with what we had been doing before. I wanted to know everything about this Nolan of a person and why exactly he had shown up at my brother's wedding eve. The next morning, the event had already begun. The wedding ceremony had commenced. I accompanied Demian to the altar in replacement of our father. His bride was an omega from a neighboring pack. Demain didn't care whether she was weak or strong. He was willing to protect both of them with his own power. Already, he possessed more than enough power to do that.

His eyes were as dark as an abyss and was surrounded by vertical pupils, a hallmark of a demonkind. But it was the alpha mark on his left cheek bone, a crimson-tinted signil that confirmed what he was. A demon alpha. Ziva instantly retreated into me and I gasped. He had a struggling human wrapped around his fist. The human's face contorted in terror, eyes bulging, and mouth agape in a terrific scream, but the demon alpha didn't budge. Didn't even bat an eyelash when the human threw a spittle on his face. And then as if the roles were suddenly reversed, his mouth descended upon the human’s.

she chuckled, unbecoming her legs away from me. I pulled back from her, giving her the space as I asked, “So, who’s the lucky guy that’s getting to taste you now?” I asked, a hint of tease in my voice, as our teasing came to an explosive end. “Would you believe it if I said I found myself demons?” the vixen grinned, a dark, knowing glint in her eyes. Honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised in the slightest. The woman in front of me was pure, walking seduction. If my kitten radiated purity and innocence, this woman radiated sin with every single step. It wouldn't be a stretch to say she could make any man fall to his knees and worship her. ~•~

I AM NOT YOUR QUEEN MY NAME IS THALIA PLSS JUST CALL ME BY MY NAME OKEY THALIA YOU NEED GOOD REST BEFORE DOMINIC GETS BACK OK WAIT WHAT THAT EVIL MAN IS COMING BACK 😳😭🥺 PLSS EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE FINE THALIA, ITS LIKE SHE COULD FEEL MY FEAR THIS IS THE FIRST TIME SOMEONE UNDERSTOOD ME SUDDENLY THE DOOR 🚪 TO THE BEDROOM OPENED SEEING HIM MADE MY BREATH UNEVEN, HERE COMES THE DEVIL,I COULDN'T BREATH PROPERLY HELP ME GOD😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏