Novel & Cerita Demon's Dream Book 2

I said by to everyone and me and Dee headed back to the hotel. By the time we got back it was 4:00 I knew I wasn’t going to get some sleep Dee sat down on the couch I started the coffee pot and I told her I was going to check on Everette , I walked in and he was sound asleep I bent over and kissed him and told him that we were back and I loved him and I walked to grab mine and Dee’s coffees, Lumi and Faith were out running around and getting to know each other it was strange to have someone else have the same style familiar as me well shit me and Destiny are a lot alike it makes me wonder and think if the Moon Goddess have something bigger in store for the both of us, Dee was telling me she

***Frost Palace*** This was the day! Finally the period set by his father for his confinement has finally ended! It felt like forever! Jin Huan sighed to himself as he flopped down onto his bed lazily. As he lay there idly, he fiddled with the package from his Second Brother, by the feel of it Jin Huan knew it was a book! His second brother knew his tastes very well. Frequently when any of his elder siblings traveled they would always be able to bring back presents for them all, and for him it was always romance novels!

Forgotten by all but me. And there, in the dark, I did the one thing I swore never to do. I summoned a demon. I knew the words. I had studied them once in secret, back when I was still naive enough to think knowledge alone was harmless. I carved the circle with chalk, then blood, then bone—just as the old book instructed. When the final syllable left my lips, the air rippled. The temperature dropped. And the wind died. Then he appeared. Not with fire. Not with thunder. But with a sound like pages turning.

And very special thanks to my mom, Kim McCauley, for everything she has done for me. Please leave a review on the main page of the book! The following is a brief synopsis of the second book, 'The Demon Queen's Duty'. Madison Coto, Vasilia, vigilante, and mate of the werewolf king, Duncan Stanford, has been living with the Vasili, Anders Damon, for one month under the guise of being bound by his order. In this time, she's made a deal to let him woo her.

Was he going to make a demon possess my body ? I closed my eyes. The anticipation of what being done to me made my muscles tense painfully and then, the most unexpected thing happening around me appeared like flames... My senses were scattered, but my vision was soon coated in the black when something pricked in my neck. All I saw as I fell back and darkness consumed me was the silhouette of a man fanning himself.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

"Origin Demonic Art?" "Analyze." [Analyzing…] [The book is a technique book with illusion magic cast on it that features demonic art.] [This book will draw the attention of anyone who gets close to it.] "What kind of demonic art is it?" [Mystic Rank - Lower Demon Mutational Art] [Consuming the blood of living beings will greatly accelerate growth. Consuming the blood of the same species will accelerate advancement] [Side effect: becomes a demonic mutant]

They were readying themselves for the battle of their lives, and no one was willing to back down. (Evelyn’s POV) The room was silent, a soft glow of moonlight streaming through the window. I lay peacefully in the bed, my breathing steady and slow. But in the depths of my subconscious, a sense of unease crept in, pulling me into a dark and unsettling dream. Suddenly, I felt a cold presence near me. My eyes fluttered open, and my heart dropped. Standing mere inches from me was Daimon, his face twisted into a sinister grin. His eyes glowed an eerie red, and the air around him seemed to ripple with malevolent energy.

We both knew the side effect of Demonic mind-links for mates was that we could feel everything, and our mates would, too. I smirked at our mates and explained everything to them quickly, yet even though they blushed and were unsure, they agreed to go ahead with the ritual needed. As we all agreed, we went to the outside garden, with Madame Serena taking the lead. Once we reached our destination, I concentrated, summoning the ancient Book of the Damned from a swirling, shimmering gold vortex. With the book in hand, I confidently stepped toward the center of the expansive garden, surrounded by the beauty of nature.

A wave of strong energy swirled around me before he spoke. "What’s the point of being a demon when you can’t use illusions to your advantage?" A devil’s smirk tugged on his mouth, and his eyes blazed red for a second before they went back to normal. "All they see is the sexy librarian helping a man look for books. They will never find out that the sexy library was about to let the man with her devour her perfect breasts."