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Angelic Demon episode 14 A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.

"Dragon Blood!" Eden happily grabbed the box on the table and quickly opened it to see what was inside. "It's Dragon Blood powders, fresh produce is hard to come by these days, and it's expensive. God damn the Somdet and their embargo, the filthy bastards, the filthy sprayers..." Eden cursed that the butterfly fairies had learned those swearings from here and nowhere.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

“Do they feed on you?” She got quiet and looked into her lap. “It’s been a very long time since I’ve shared a blood bond with a vampire, but in the past, yes.” “What is a blood bond?” “A lot of vampires like to treat humans as their own personal blood bag. It’s easier and more convenient to them than having to find a new source all the time. One vampire might have multiple humans. The blood bond is when you feed from each other directly. So the vampire feeds from here or here,” she motions to her wrists and neck, as well as other easily accessible areas. “And sometimes if they have taken too much, they must replenish our energy so we in turn feed from them. It creates a blood bond, a connect

“Your efforts to free Emmett was inactive Beatrice, as was every other woman from our bloodline. We decided to give Rose a chance to pull through the hard wall we've all been struggling with for centuries. And she succeeded. I am in doubt she's in any danger as Emmett would keep her safe from…” “No, he wouldn't. The Emmett who's been told off is a really angry spirit, full of grief in heart, he's a slayer of wolves and is ready to kill any one who crosses his path. He looks not at the eyes of both the guilty and the innocent. He's got so much power to wipe the whole Claw City and now that he's been released and back to his world, I assure you that everyone is in danger since his departure wa

His hands reach for me, his gaze fixed on my body like I exist for his pleasure. I pretend to give in, lowering myself toward him as he lies back. His fingers tilt my chin, bringing my lips toward his. That’s all it takes. In one swift motion, I grab my dagger hidden by the lampstand and drived it deep into his throat The moment the blade sank into his throat, he jolted up, eyes wide with shock. Panic set in as he stumbled toward the door, clutching his bleeding neck. Pathetic man. I moved fast, grabbing his arm before he could reach the handle. My grip tightened as I whispered, “You’re going nowhere.”

He raised his hands, and the murmur died. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome! Tonight we have rarities that have no price in the mortal market. Artifacts, enchantments and… of course, the main piece.” The tension in the air thickened. Dmitry felt the beast in his chest growl. He rested his elbows on his knees, eyes fixed on the stage. Irina leaned toward him. “According to my sources, the supplier of the demonic blood is European. Discreet. A new name.” “I want the name by the end of the night,” Dmitry growled in response. “And if possible, the address.”

The child will contain the true royal blood and it will all be over if they get their hands on it. "O-Okay. If anything happens to you I won't hesitate to come and drag you out from danger." Iris replied. "I assure you...nothing will happen to me. I'm called the Blood Prince or Demon Prince for a reason. I'll make sure those demons will regret making me as their enemy." He kissed her to ease down the worries of his own mate.

1000 years ago "òktus họ̀lliüm bolîûm stranga" "Grâstōna galián" "Isùlã gàronà drâmōn yéturâ" "The reign of the demon hybrid shall come when the supernatural realm shall be redeemed under the leadership of the Demon Hybrid"

The Demonic Sea of ​​Blood was indeed a very strong special art created by Lydon himself, and its lethality and damage range was extremely powerful. It could be said that if the Demonic Sea of ​​Blood was used here, no one around would remain alive! Unless they deliberately avoided those people! “Lydon, are you sure you want to use this? We might be hunted down by many people!” a practitioner in the middle stage of nine stars frowned and looked at Lydon.