Demons Kissing Novels & Stories

He leaned in, his breath whispering against her lips. Their kiss started slow, hesitant, a tentative exploration of the familiar territory. Deimon, determined to be in control this time, took the lead, his touch gentle yet firm. But unlike the bathroom encounter, Kate wasn't a passive participant. She responded in kind, her kiss deepening, her body pressing closer. It was a dance of dominance and submission, a silent battle for control that mirrored the war raging within them.

His words causing a light blush to form on Ashton's otherwise ivory skin. After some deliberation and the angel fighting to keep the conversation on track, they had eventually come to an agreement, no different than the original. Damien seemingly pleased despite there being nothing extra in it for him. That was until the moment Ashton was signing the papers. A hand gently pulled up his chin to face the demon, almost caressing his skin with the light touch. "Shame that you haven't taken a bride. Why is that? Is there something you haven't told anyone?" His voice deeper than before, but nearly a whisper as he had closed much of the distance between the two. The Angel's eyes widened in surprise

Gods know I didn’t like that solution, but I had no other choice. Tendrils of smoke started to curl around the pentagram, dark, cold, unfeeling. Ak-kvir licked his teeth as he watched it, and his spit fell on the ground, leaving scorched patches in its wake. He wasn’t scared. They wouldn’t touch him. But me... Do demons eat half-demons? Of course they do. They eat everyone, with the exception of those who eat them. The men stopped twitching and stared at my movements as if mesmerized.

Mom was still here and I know she won’t be bored because she always visits her friend’s house. While investigating the tattoo I would try to go to every crime scene checking if I will see Dark Hades but he wasn’t there anymore. I didn’t know if he was there and I am just late or I just couldn’t see him anymore because I know now the real him. But I still wish to see him at least once. “What’s with the demon Detective? I saw your history of search and I saw demons,” Kyline said amused. I just rolled my eyes. They might think that I am now crazy. Maybe I am. I also didn’t imagine that I would fall in love to a demon!

I don't know when I was asleep by thinking about him I seen demon boss next to me I called "demon boss" he hummed I asked "what you're doing here" he replied "I missed you" awww my demon boss I asked "do you like me" he replied "just the way you feel" I chuckled he slowly pulled my face to closer to him I tried to call him but he said "shh" he gently kissed me wahhh he kissed me then only I felt someone pulling me I opened my eyes and saw mom I was panicked and asked "maa did you see it" she questioned back "what I saw" I whispered "kiss"

Their stares were piercing into each other like they were in a battle. Clairra could release her arrow and let it fly into the demon’s heart but she sure knows how fast he can dodge it. Love? How does this demon even know that word? Demons don’t know how to love! All they do is fight each other, betray each other for the throne, trying to conquer the world they live in! “I will ask for the last time, demon, who are you?” The intention to shoot her arrow was obviously written in Clairra’s face and there was no other thing a demon likes but to play games and keep your fire growing. He looks up grinning at her.

Not even if its tail is elongated and its fur is dyed jet-black. The lesser demon passes time by repacking the contents of the bag. Thoughts of the kiss linger on his mind, and he finds himself replaying the encounter in his mind’s eye. Those pink, luscious lips, with an equally hot tongue that could make the devil confess his sins. Damn, he tastes like an exotic species, rare and exquisite. If I could have a taste of this every day, I’d die fulfilled. What else have I not accomplished? Llearth cannot help but lick his lips. If kissing the half-demon feels this good, he wonders what going further will feel like. His imagination runs wild, and the mental pictures painted by his perverse mind

I want to explain to her that what she believes about my kind is inaccurate, but an irrational part of me wants her to accept me regardless of what she thinks she knows about demons. She takes a deep breath and steps forward as she rests the tips of her fingers over my lips. My mouth tingles at the contact. We’re both now standing close, our breathing erratic as we gaze into each other’s eyes, projecting our need. I place another kiss on her fingers and nip at the tip of one of them. “Kiss me,” I whisper seductively. Her fingers move down my chin until they rest on my neck. I lean down and hover my lips over hers. “Kiss me,” I whisper again. She licks her lips and tilts her head up to kiss m

He was enjoying this wedding. Dominic slowly pulled away and stared down at her. Her face was red and paled. She look like someone who just see a ghost. He smirk lightly, then release her from his grip. 'Kiss, Kiss, kiss, kiss' those were the only word ringing in her head. Did this Demon just kiss her? It still feel unreal. The grip on her flower tighten the more, her eyes turn red as she glare at the man before her. The atmosphere was so tensed.

He moved closer to kiss her. Their Lips met and there was no single chemistry just lust, lust, lust. He moved her crop top slowly as he unhooked her bra and started squeezing her breasts slowly. He used the tip of his fingers to massage her nipple. The case was getting intense and she was getting turned on but nevertheless not forgetting her mission. His mouth left her lips and came down to her neck sucking her collar bones slowly. He succeeded in raising her top finally and took nipple in his mouth. He went down on his knees as he staggering. She bent down a bit to make it work. "I want to have you now. Please let me have you now".