Demon's Bride Novels & Stories

It was night, so his form was that of a demon, which might not have been the best way to meet your new bride. Roona held onto me tighter as we disembarked. Her offhand manner had deserted her in the presence of this giant spawn from the pits of Hell. At least for the time being. Cheng looked down at the small, frightened girl on my arm. “Is this to be my Bride?” His booming voice sounded a little nervous. I looked down and Roona flashed me a smirk. She was faking it. Even in front of his demon form, she was ready and willing. A chill went down my spine.

Sekar smirked, watching Abraham turn his face away. “It seems you love the Aurora Bride,” Sekar said casually. Abraham looked at Sekar again and frowned. “Hah! That’s impossible!” “Want to bet on it?” Sekar pressed. “Why? Are you afraid what I said is true?” “What’s the stake?” Sekar smiled. Not from happiness, seeing the face of her parents’ killer made her furious, and she wanted to get rid of the beastly man as soon as possible. In the dead of night, she’d been escorting Anantari after receiving news of the tragedy from the Nigella King’s flying horse. By chance, she found Abraham lying in a pool of blood near the waterfall. At that moment, she wanted to rip open his stomach and flay him

Noctis had already lost consciousness, while I forced myself to stay awake. I stared at the demons and said weakly, "How dare you… I am…" But my voice was too faint, so they ignored me completely. Some of the demons had already begun touching me. Just as my clothes were about to be torn apart, the demon lady, Isolde Brimstone, appeared behind the crowd. The moment she saw me, her eyes widened in horror. "Lucien!" At the same time, the demon empress, Sylvara Eldritch, blasted the crowd away. "Noctis… Noctis!"

…Damien POV… This is it; I stare at myself in the full-length mirror. I am everything I said that a Demons is not on the day of his ceremony. I am dressed to perfection in a black tux with a white designer collar shirt. It is silky to the touch and just as easy on the skin. This feels right; this is what I want to be. We have been preparing for this moment; this is the hour; this is the minute my life will change. I am taking my beloved as my bride, and she shall be mine for eternity as I have desired from the very second that I laid my eyes on her.

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

" Rydstorm coaxed. Catori bravely walked across the rest of the air bridge, then let out a breath. Rydstrom was still astonished at how quickly the small female before him was accepting this new lifestyle. Any normal person would have laughed or act out after finding out about the existence of dragons. Then again, she wasn't so normal. But whatever it was that caused his bride to be so brave, he hoped it all goes well. He even sent a silent prayer that nothing comes between them. He already cared for her and would lay his life down on the line for her. The two walked hand in hand to the first area, which was the meeting room.

My hair was also a simple bun at the back of my head, with a jewelled clip to hold my veil in place. The bridal gown was pure white and simple. The skirt was flowing with a slight train and the sleeves were lace. Although my father had objected to the ‘unconventional dress’ at first…but he had changed his mind at the last minute when my groom’s father, and by father’s good friend, Mr. Davis, had reminded him that this was the twenty first century and women dressing in lace sleeves was appropriate enough. And yet…Mr. Davis hadn’t thought that arranged marriages should’ve been left behind in the nineteenth century either.

I ask. "Well, take my case for example," says Meg. "When I met Harold, and we started to go out, I was told by his father that because I was human, I would go through heat. I do every now and then, and maybe that's why we have so many kids, but point being, I do go through heat even though I'm only human." "But your case is extremely unique," says Diana. "I don't think there's ever been a case in which a half breed of angel and demon has been mated to a werewolf. And even if there was, we have no record of it."

Hunter stopped mid-sentence as the young woman abruptly raised her hand to cover his mouth, silencing him. “Sorry,” Aleah said quickly, realizing how impulsive her action had been. She withdrew her hand, her cheeks burning from embarrassment. “I’m not thinking about that anymore,” she continued, brushing away the awkwardness of the moment. “I don’t believe they’re immature enough to go after me or treat me the same way as before. And…I think I’m strong enough to defend myself now,” she said, her voice growing more confident with every word. A small smile played on her lips as she added, “After all, I am the Demon Alpha’s Bride.”

I told her. "Oh, I mustn't show this side of me in front of my fathers and Kaliya. They'll kill me." She chuckled. "I have read books on the Southern demons since I came of age to know what incubi are. And although I was terrified at first to know what you people did, I got very interested later on and now, I have a real demon king as my husband." She winked. I stared at her, watching with utmost surprise. "You'll feed on me, right?" she asked, her thumb tracing my lips. "That's what you do, Cody. Feed on my pheromones, on my lust for you."