Demonic Ink Novels & Stories

' His cock was still fat and full inside me, greedy for more time in my pussy the way I was greedy for more of his seed. Biting into my tongue, I made sure a bead of my blood had swelled up onto the tip before I kissed Theo again. The taste of blood tended to sicken species other than vampire, but sex demons had a unique trait which made their blood as desirable as the demons themselves. Deeper in color, thicker in viscosity, and embodied with a specific scent as sweet as syrup, the blood of a succubus or an incubus was known as "ink" and sold on the Black Market as a drug. They were hunted by some just to drain their bodies dry.

"Ink, you are an Orangelo Omega. We can make the Innehavre bond with anyone, or anything, we choose. My Innehavre is the most adorable Demon you will ever meet." "A Demon..." Ink looked up, surprised. Then the full weight of his words hit Ink's heart. "You mean..." "If you desire it." The god nodded. Ink's paw went to the blank spot over his heart where he bore none of his Marks, the spot he was saving to be Marked with the symbol of his sacred bondmate. "Yes. More than anything." "And you desire it with this tom?" Jinx's paw tapped Priest's chest in the same spot Ink was clutching on his own chest.

He clenched his fist and stepped a little closer towards the boulder, his booted feet making a depression on the black sand. The Encyclopedia of Demons or popularly known as the Dictionnaire Infernal is the book Marcus had found in the Vatican Archives that talked about the demon with blue and violet flames. It may not have given a fitting picture of what the hellish entity looked like, but it was able to provide enough information for him to use.

“Why?” “Because,” I whispered, my fingers reaching for the lamp beside us, “you’ve clearly never heard of blacklight.” I flicked the switch. The room bloomed with violet light, and above us, painted in glowing ink across the entire ceiling, was the demon entrapment rune. The demon froze, its eyes trained on the ceiling. Slowly, it met my stare. “Bad witch.”

Taka asked. Linux went silent for a moment and then only said one statement, ‘Demonic Beast’ Demonic beasts were vicious organisms that were scattered everywhere across the Radiance Continent and resided in dark places. They were not humans, magical beast and even not those ordinary animals. They were a type of a very vicious existence which fed on domesticated animals and humans. The more larger it was, the more formidable its strength was. As for those ordinary demonic beast, they were merely savage but for those higher level demonic beast, they could nevertheless transform into the shape of a human. They could then conceal themselves inside the area where the humans live and used this opp

Despite the light emanating from the Pentacle, the air was icy cold. Then the ground seemed to crack wider open like a glass and pouring through the shards came a horde of dark shapes, humanoid but twisted, gnarled and faceless, howling out a soundless scream that punctured the ears of the witch. It did not seem to affect Aosoth though. She cackled and her beetle-like eyes grew bright with a manic light as she raised her hands higher and the demons poured forth. Icy wind burned the witch as more humanoid demons came through the band of light within the Pentacle. The air stank of sulphur and ashes.

My heart raced, but I kept my grip around it despite him wrapping his hand around my wrist, bruising and cutting it. “Locus daemonis obscuri est in inferno. Redi ad infernum unde venisti, inverte tenebras quas in terram nostram misisti et effunde lucem quae per noctem splendeat.” A dark demon's place belongs in hell. Return to the hell that you came from, reverse the darkness that you have cast on our grounds and cast the light that shall shine through the night. My voice was low as I chanted, but I was sure that my words were clear enough.

His breath hitched, and for a long moment, the night held them — two souls who had clawed their way through hell to find heaven in each other’s arms. And then he whispered, his voice low but sure: “Darkness. Demons. Damnation. That’s what I was made of once. which Tainted my Desires” “But I’ve learned something, Castelle… even tainted hearts can crave light. Even the damned can choose redemption.” Castelle’s eyes shimmered. “And the demons?” Kane smiled faintly, glancing down at their children sleeping soundly at her side. “The demons,” he said softly, “learned to bow to love.”

The Echoing Pulse: A spell that releases a silent wave of energy, knocking back anyone within a five-foot radius and giving the caster a moment to breathe. Edan leaned back, crossing his arms with a satisfied look. "As you can see, that volume is dedicated solely to the art of defense. Books like that are a massive hassle to track down. Most grimoires try to cover everything at once, but a book that focuses on mastering a single discipline? That’s a rare find."

He hit John very hard on the back, pulling him away from his girl, who hugged him tightly, pulling at her with a trembling heart. Aaron, Jack, come quickly, talk to his beta and his brother Then he looked at the frightened Renee, "Come on, Black." He muttered, his eyes turning immediately to the color of his wolf "black." His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand