Demon Shell Jacob Novels & Stories

Pressing his fingers together before himself he grinned frighteningly. "Please explain what it is you're trying to imply?" He questioned condescendingly. Sophia gritted her teeth as she narrowed her eyes at him. "You are Asmodeus, the demon lust, and are going to start Armageddon," she said boldly. Randall rubbed his forehead and chuckled. "If I were this demon then Lucifer would be my father. Would a father try and destroy his son," he countered with a smirk. Ivan and Shadow were silent as they watched the interaction between the female and their boss with their mouths open in shock. Sophia glanced at them and swallowed uncomfortably.

He knew that he had met his end. “Take him away!” Peter instructed. The special forces went to the basement with Greg. I followed. The moment the lift doors were opened, we smelt a strong chemical scent. It was not a warehouse. Instead, it was a luxurious and well-equipped lab. There were a lot of devices and blinking lights. On the rack next to the wall, there were a lot of test tubes. On one of the rows, there was a blue tag. It said: Angel’s Kiss. At the deepest corner of that lab, there was a heavy metal door.

The blood was so dark, it was alomost black, yet a thin layer of the stuff was blue. "Put this on," Jaxon ordered when he got back. Most of the bleeding had stopped. Juliette quickly applied the lip plaster to her lip, and cleaned the excess blood away from her mouth. "What happened?" Juliette asked, once she was all cleaned up. Her and Jaxon sat at the foot of his bed, both staring into space. "How about I ask my Beta. He is coming to the arena today. He is very smart, and knows alot when it comes to immortals," Jaxon said softly. Juliette nodded, staring at her hands.

You owe me dinner] I groaned. So that’s why the chestnut wolf looked familiar. I then tapped on Isaac’s message. [How does it feel to be responsible for an alpha’s death?] This time, the phone fell on my lap with a muted thump.

“Get her stable. Keep her contained. We’re not done with her, but we’re done for today.” Jen nodded once and started issuing orders, and the room moved back into that same brisk, practiced motion as before, the machinery of the Alpha team doing what it had always done cleaning up, containing, preparing for whatever came next. I stood and walked to where Jacob hadn’t moved, hadn’t spoken, his eyes still fixed somewhere past Amara’s chair like he was looking at a version of himself he didn’t recognize. “Jacob.” “There’s another Jacob,” he said, not quite to me. “Somebody’s been operating under my name. For years, maybe. Long enough to build a contract, long enough to recruit people who genuine

Jacob was the son of Hammad, one of the Beta leaders. “Enough, guys—our majesty is here,” Jacob said to his friends, his voice laced with sarcasm. They let go of the student they’d been harassing, who ran off immediately. “What can we do for you, Your Highness?” Jacob smirked. “Will you just leave those humans alone?” Lucas said, gesturing toward where the student had fled. “They’re weak.” “And what if I don’t…?” “Stop being a jerk, Jacob. You’re putting all CANIS at risk. Do you think you can control the chaos once humans find out about our secret?”

He thought in frustration as he leaned back into the tub adjusting into a more comfortable position so he will be able to get a good view of the training grounds. Just as he was moving to reach for the sponge at the side of the tub, his other hand accidentally brushed against his now fully stiffened cock which has settled on his abdomen just above his bellybutton. Jin Huan hissed in surprise as he nearly dropped the sponge. His cock had already started leaking, most of the thick precum dissipated in the bath but some were still at the tip of the still leaking slit. “Shit I almost came.” Jin Huan then used the sponge to scrub his body thoroughly while keeping his arousal in check. As soon as

A creature stepped out of the bushes that looked familiar to me. “Jacob?” Abby said in shock. “How did you get out of the dungeons? What happened to you?” She stepped in front of me as if to shield me. The thing that had been Jacob laughed a horrible, gurgling laugh. “That’s right, Duchess. Your prince won’t be of any help now.” He took a step toward us, and Abigail backed up, forcing me to do the same. “What happened to you?” she demanded again, the fear evident in her voice. I noticed that Jacob’s skin was mottled and black, and the flesh seemed to be melting off. He made a squelching noise as he walked that made me nauseous.

"It could be Jacob. Alpha king of Eortí." "Or it could be an imposter. One of the demons of Gehenna," Lucan retorted. "No. I doubt it. Jacob wouldn't lure us into a trap," Sophia argued, raising her tone. "But we can never be too sure," Lucan said, surprisingly maintaining his calm demeanor. For the past few hours I'd gotten to know Lucan, I noticed he wasn't the type to flip or get angry.