Demon Tanjiro Ao3 Novels & Stories

She reciprocated just as passionately, her arms winding around my neck just as I hoisted her up. She kept her legs locked around my waist, her fingers clawing at my neck. I could feel myself hardening against her. She had a dress on, allowing me access to her. I pressed deeper against her, a moan escaping her lips as my throbbing shaft slid against her cleft. My demon roared in my head, urging me on. I could feel myself giving in to my desires. My claw shot out of my finger and I yanked away from her immediately, placing her on her feet.

Darkness descended, the sky turning a sickly shade of crimson, and Mia's smile twisted into a look of terror. The demon's presence surged within him, stirring the dormant power that lay within his veins. Its malevolent whispers filled his mind, taunting him, tempting him to embrace the darkness. Alex clutched his head, desperately trying to block out the onslaught, but it was a battle he seemed destined to lose.

My body reacted to Dante’s words, “Looks like you want that too.” Osiris is slapping his dick against my outstretched tongue, while he strokes it, Dante’s tongue is so far in my ass, his face is buried in my ass cheeks. My pussy is stuffed full of Lycan dick. All of us climax together. Osiris shoots his load all over my face and chest, Dante unloads inside my clenching, pulsating pussy, and my body squirts a white, watery fluid from my core. The three of us lost in our multiple climaxes, when the bedroom door opens. “Oh Fuck, my bad!” Andrew says as he quickly closes the door.

Toshiro changed gradually and he became an awakened demon with a surging power and a hunger for flesh. "Are you serious? An awakened demon?" A warrior spoke with confusion. "This is the fate of warriors who have a lust forpower. They become demons or awakened demons which are originally warriors." Another warrior responded. The other warriors gulp as they witnessed the power of an awakened demon. "Now Rioka, let's continue." Toshiro with an emotionless face and a full changed body spoke. "You look ugly, and more weak." Rioka responded while staring at Toshiro in a tiger like body but with a spike in his back and long tail capped with a sting like edge. Toshiro is huge compared to an average

They spin me, lift me, worship me. I’m theirs. Both of theirs. At once. And they look at each other. Challenge each other. Dare each other. But they don’t hurt each other. “You’re ours,” John growls, voice thick as he finishes inside me. “No one else’s.” “Let the fucking tabloids scream it,” Demon snarls, licking my breasts. “Let them cancel me. I don’t care. I’m staying.” We collapse together, all three of us gasping, tangled, skin to skin, chest to chest.

Ruben closed his eyes with apprehension. The Demon King stood up, dusting himself off and turned to look over at the Demon Lord’s, the smile upon his face was vile. “So now I understand the desperation to get your clutches on this girl…Basille did something prohibited…and you all kept it from me for your own selfish gains…” The Demon Lords all baulked and fell to their knees, expressing their shock and confessing they were not aware that Basille had done anything prohibited. The Demon King sneered at them. “This girl was created correct? Manifested from the joining of Basille’s own flesh with something given to him from an Angel…”

No one wants to take away their gaze, not even blink, these two seem don't want to lose to any other. As soon as the lights illuminate again, Aoi Akuma cracked up terrifyingly. Laugh echoed, giving off the sound of a demon laughing thunderously. As he stops, he sighed, “You got me, I thought my acting was flawless. I'm having fun living as Z with those Shibai but unfortunately, their story came to its end.” he said in blue. “But nevermind them. They were just extras. Here!” He then threw the small flower in his hand at Zitrey and dolefully saying, “A flower for our reunion. It's been 3 years since we've last met.”

it’s like he wants to kill me. Is he still the Jared I meet? He suddenly changes right now, I don’t know him anymore. I was surprised when he quickly approached me and stabbed me in the heart. I felt pain. Not because of the stab, but because of him. I can’t believe that he could do this to me... I could feel the tears dripping from my eyes as we stared at each other. Anger was the only thing I could see in his eyes. “Just die Eunice, I don’t want to see your face again! A demon like you deserves to die! Oh, happy 18th birthday. I hope you’ll see Satan in hell.” He smiled, it was like he was happy seeing me like this.

His throat tightened, his hands lying limp at his sides that he couldn't feel, his body feeling heavy, his breath slowing down, and the darkness began to creep at the edge of his sight. His life flashed before his eyes, the war, the day he stood before the Demon King’s twisted corpse and felt triumph. He should have run, taken a new name, lived a simple life somewhere quiet, but he didn't. He stayed, he thought the people needed him. And now the people were the cause of his death. His eyes closed, darkness finally taking over, the sound of his heartbeat slowed down. And then he took his final breath. ******************************* Lysan gasped as he jerked off the bed before his mind could

My only focus is on the woman sitting in front of me. The demon lets out a groan beside her, drawing my attention to him. It’s clear that the same images are running through his mind as well. His hand is digging into her thigh, his eyes alight with flames. I hear yelling coming from beside me, not bothering to look at who is speaking. The images halt in my mind, doing nothing to curb my arousal. I let out a groan. Jamari’s head whipping in my direction, a blush creeping up her neck.