Demon Slayer Boyfriend Scenarios Novels & Stories

Damon says, moving my shorts to the side until he can get access to my bare pussy, "You can say Lucifer anytime, but until then, I'm not doing shit except getting exactly what I want." Lucifer. My safe word. I swallow to get rid of my dry throat and my body starts getting the memo. This isn't actually an invasion, it's just my deranged, evil boyfriend coming home earlier than I expected. And wanting to scare me and make this into a whole rape scene because that's the stuff he's into. Because he's a damn freak. But I wouldn't be here if I wasn't a freak too. "You should've stayed locked up, you're a crazy piece of shit," I let out, making Damon lift his eyebrows in just the tiniest hint of su

She stares back at Dean sternly expecting a reaction but to her surprise, he actually kept his hands on my shoulders and didn't flinch at her deadly glares. With my hands still wrapped tightly around his waist, Alyson and her minions strolled over to where we stood but I pretend to be too engrossed in a conversation with Dean to notice her and before I knew it, a hand pulls me away from Dean in a swift manner and the next I know, I get slapped hard on my left cheek. data-p-id=529c4161fb0d3c1cac308aeff7edd5a1,"How dare you touch my boyfriend you tramp?" Alyson snaps angrily, not bothering to consider the fact that she had actually just hit me.

But theories spurred out that when the demon lord had died the creatures were bound to where they were upon his death and weren’t permitted to even move an inch from their location. “I have a question…” “I will not answer” The wolf declared. Fenrir had abilities beyond that of the normal known magic to humans, thus he could communicate with Lyon directly with his brain being able to read the boy’s mind. He could even see through whatever he was thinking or even the slightest change in his ideals. “Are you afraid of answering?” Lyon asked. “No. I already know your question. And I will not bother myself to give you an obscure answer”

I said, Yesterday was enjoyable but very tiring and I did not want a repeat so soon, and what if this time, this guy, was not lucky enough to escape the wrath of my Demon Alpha? "Well, I should have known, a pretty girl like you would already have a boyfriend," he said giving me a friendly smile "Ohh so you are the boyfriend?" he asked and I felt an arm snaking around my waist, pulling me close Xander! "Yes, and you are the intruder," he said, looking into the other guys' eyes, more like glaring at him "Well, you do have a beauty, you know," he said still smiling why the fuck is the guy not taking a hint, leave! before Xander became Alpha Demon, I could already feel his grip tightening posse

The idiot had no sympathy at all. "What were you doing then? I just hope you weren't daydreaming about that stupid asshole of a boyfriend because you must be damn stupid if you were". "You can't say that. Damian is my boyfriend and he is in love with me and I am going to be mated to him on my eighteen birthday. Get that into your dumb skull". I snapped at him feeling irritated. Why don't they all get it? I and Damian are made for each other. He was born to be Alpha and I was sure that I was born to be a Luna. Even my mother once confirmed it so I don't get why they are all against out relationship. We even have the most perfect ship name, Daila.

I said. “Sounds like a plan,” he said before we focused on the man in front of us. “Congratulations on your mating Silas. Too bad it will be short-lived, and too bad you have such a weak mate,” Demon chuckled. I could see my pack wondering what he was talking about, until they realized that Skye had pulled back. Their eyes gleamed in excitement. “You guys are crazy! Stop looking at me like that,” I said laughingly to everyone. I got laughs in response as we all played our poker faces. Demon wouldn’t even know that we were not panicked.

I summoned courage, “You took my boyfriend away from me without my consent, that's kidnapping and should be punished.” I picked my hands up, awaiting whatever fight that would happen. “You can't fight me in hell… you are barely even a strong human.” He growled. I spat back, “I don't care about dying, life would be useless without him anyway.” The demon snarled, “Alright then, rest in pieces.” I slammed my eyes shut and mouthed a prayer; I was beyond ready to die. **🥀** 🥀 BRUNO'S POV 🥀

Now she knows, now I will have to deal with all the theatrics of her sadness, I will have to endure her tears and wailing, I will have to comfort her, I will fucking have to pretend like I feel bad about killing her silly boyfriend even though I don’t. Ugh! Kayla should be anywhere but here right now… now i have to think of a lie that suits this situation, a lie that would justify me killing her boyfriend, at least he is not her mate, if she was a werewolf and this was her mate then I would know for sure that she would never completely forgive me, if she was a werewolf and this was her mate then I will know for certain that any form of forgiveness she shows towards me would be nothing but pr

Second, the bastard thug had just called himself my boyfriend and they must have found me disgusting for dating a thug. “Jordan…” Damien made to move closer to me but I backed away. The donut box dropping from my hand. “I said ‘act like my boyfriend’ for just five minutes, not ‘act like my fucking husband’ for the rest of your life!” I half-yelled, my fingers curled into a tight fist as I glared hard at Damien. Damien blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of my expression into his damn memory, as if he hadn’t expected me to get mad at him for beating a defenseless man to a musk.

While she said it, her free hand slipped under the hoodie and between her thighs, circling her clit as she talked to her boyfriend. Damon was waiting when she came back, reading her flushed face instantly. “He’s coming tonight,” she said. Something dark and possessive flickered across his expression. “Good.” “Is it?” Her voice cracked. He set his phone down and stalked around the counter, crowding her against it. “You want me to lie and say I’m happy he’s coming to take you back? After you screamed my name while your cunt was milking my cock?” She shoved at his chest, but her fingers curled into his shirt instead. “I held your hand… then I let you fuck me. We slept covered in each other and