Demon Vine Novels & Stories

I bet he’s fucking heavy as well. I drag him by his legs and lift him onto my bed, I bind his wrist and legs to my bed post. Wide. I dipped the ropes in the one of the concoction I made careful not to get any on my skin beyond the gloves. “You fucked with the wrong demon, hunter” I say to no one. After I’m done. I wait.

“A mortal man would not have survived it. It would have killed him before he hit the ground. Your demon blood burned through most of it—that is why you are still alive.” His hands trembled as he applied another paste. “But your human side…” the healer continued. “That is where the weakness comes from. It feels the poison. It bleeds. It slows you.” Asher’s voice came low. “What kind of poison is it.” The healer gave a small cautious sigh. “Black Virethorn,” he said quietly. “A death poison. No cure exists. Once it enters the blood, it only stops when the body is dead.” Asher repeated the name of the poison slowly, as if tasting it.

When they burst into the main chamber, Dominic's blood ran cold. The demon had fully manifested. It towered fifteen feet tall, made of living shadow and crimson light, with too many eyes and a mouth that opened in directions that shouldn't exist. Around it, Ivy's wolves were fighting desperately, but every time they got close, the demon's mere presence sent them flying. Ivy stood at the edge of the original circle, bleeding from a dozen wounds, still trying to complete the banishment ritual with Cassandra and Justin. Lucian watched from the altar, amused.

Wanted them claimed. Alex was lifted off the ground by a cluster of vines. They spread his legs wide, holding him suspended in mid-air. One thick vine pushed into his mouth, fucking it slowly, while another—thicker, ridged pressed against his hole and slid inside with wet, obscene ease. The child kicked in rhythm with the intrusion, amplifying the pleasure until Alex was sobbing around the vine in his mouth. Damian roared, fighting the vines holding him. His own cock was freed by the plants, stroked by soft, sucking tendrils. “Alex—fight it—don’t let it”

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

He balanced himself on his toes and still had the watch in a countdown. He patted her head as she was on the floor shaking. “If you didn’t have too may drinks, this would have been slower” he said. “W-what are you talking about?” she asked softly. “Well poison that’s all” he patted her head again and then grabbed on and pulled her up, and put the timer in her face. “The venom of a Redback Spider causes all the symptoms you’re having now, and can kill a human under an hour. You ingested five to six doses and that could accelerate your death” he grinned.

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"There is an herb. Ancient. Difficult to find. Moonvine." "Moonvine," I repeated slowly. "It’s real?" "It’s very real," the doctor said. "And very rare. It only grows in old forests the Goddess has not turned her face from. Places where the veil between worlds wears thin." James frowned faintly, like some distant memory tugged at him too. "Why that herb?" I asked. "What does it do?" "It amplifies bond magic. Strengthens whatever connection already exists," Dr. Whitfield said. "Brewed properly, with the right blood mixed into it, it can anchor the curse and pull it out of her through the mate bond, into the one who has claimed her."

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

Vines erupted from the ground, wrapping around the demon’s limbs and pinning it in place. For a moment, it seemed as though Claud had gained the upper hand. He closed in, delivering a powerful punch to the demon’s jaw that sent it sprawling to the ground. But even as it lay there, the vines began to wither and die, and the demon’s body mended itself.