Novel & Cerita Demon Slayer Aesthetic Wallpapers

I needed solid proof where I could get an idea of what was running through his mind. The drawers carried nothing so I looked through the cabinets. It was the same as the drawers, hardly anything important. Suddenly, my gaze fell on the souvenir placed on the table. It was an angel with wings and I wondered what something like this was doing inside a demon's room. It was odd. I picked it up and suddenly, a hidden cabinet appeared. I was shocked but amused too.

The side facing the clearing is similar to the werewolve's area as it is one open wall. Even though I know that she is trying to appease the Witch Council, I do not like that it seems as if she is selling the werewolves short. That being said, as I walk back by their spectating box, I touch it slightly and sned it my wishes. Without going inside I know exactly what it is going to look like. The walls are going to be covered in pictures of wolves and witches walking through the woods together. These pictures are outlined in silver so that they stand out even if it is darker in there. Just to help with that, I also add some lanterns in there so that everybody can see just fine.

I said, now stopping at my pace as I dragged the duvet above my breasts, my eyes darting back and forth. "Do not thank you. I owe you that much having been the one who kept you up all night." He said the last syllables in a low tone. I chuckled moving further to have a good look at the wallpaper he used in designing his private room. It showed two dragons, white and black as they fought themselves, their open mouths full of burning red flames.

With that, the demon walked out from the chambers, leaving behind the one thing he had always treasured the most. """""''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' With one final stroke of her finger on the wall, Skylar finally completed her art, her masterpiece. She stared at the blood-stained walls with glee, her eyes were back to the darkest shade of purple, her humanity vanishing again.

I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 Let's cooperate with each other❤️ Happy reading 🤗 ***** ~Aphrodite's P.O.V.~ My footsteps tread the crystal staircase that connects my room with the living room in this majestic castle. I was astonished as I observed the crystal strands hanging on the glass wall, and also the pure white paint mixed with the gold carvings. The demons who inhabit this castle, they salute and bow to me, as I pass in front of them. They all look so stunning and clean. Actually, they looked like humans, because they didn't have fangs like monsters.

"Mr Koontz has arranged for the VIP room to be at your disposal. VIP, Linaker smiled. Exactly as it should be. The walls were upholstered in soft black velvet and lit with an intimate red glow. Linaker's attention was caught by the paintings on the wall. They looked like the usual erotic depictions of kinky sex acts, but when Linaker looked more closely he realised the girls weren't human. They possessed horns, tails, wings and even cloven hooves. "Unusual paintings," Linaker commented. He couldn't work out whether the demons' attentions were causing their victims pain or pleasure.

I'm ready for sleep, but first, I'm going to start this new romantic book about demons. Humming to myself, I leaf through the introduction pages but find myself drawn to the cover image. It's somewhat distracting. There is a shirtless demon daddy on the first page. He has dark hair, blazing eyes and a nice tattoo on his chest. I giggle as my fingers touch his abs. "Of course, you have a six-pack..." I mutter. "You must be heavily retouched. Men like this don't exist in real life, but damn, whoever designed you sure was talented..."

Arabella forced her mouth close once she stepped into the hall. The high red polished walls, large round table that contained nothing less than fifty people, the meals placed on the table, and the furniture; from the gargoyle sculptures, to the exquisite chandeliers, and the punch fountain that looked so beautiful at the center of the table, all of it made the room appear so dreamy. Arabella had never seen anything like it before. It did not take her long to know that the people in the room were not ordinary. Of course, they were demons, but this was more than that, far more.

Of course, she's Luna. My attention is quickly taken back to the strange carves and marking on the grey obsidian walls of the hallway. A massive symbol of a wolf and serpent intertwined, both facing opposite directions with their fangs bared. The serpent’s scales shimmers slightly under the terrifyingly beautiful glow from the red crystal chandeliers lined over our heads. A chill rattles my spine. This is the kind of decor you’d expect from a cold, ruthless Alpha. The warriors stopped me in front of a dark brown door with minimal good trimming design and a regular looking door knob.

The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile. He was red-skinned and powerfully built and his body seemed to have been carved from molten stone. Two curved horns rose from his brow and black hair darker than night itself flowed down his back. A short, trimmed beard traced his jaw, but what caught my attention the most was the fact that he was... NAKED? “What in the fuck?” I muttered under my breath as I placed my hands over my eyes, trying to avoid the eye of the monster in between his legs. "Where the hell are your clothes?”