Demons Of Pride Mga Nobela at Kwento

Tennebris gave me a smile when he turned around, but the gesture was not friendly at all. "I don't like to use that term. InVraxida everything we tried to do during the war. Everything we fight for. And everything we lost. We are demons. We take humans to the same path and still enslave them when they lose their lives on earth. That's all we do. But, of course, there are still some certain individuals who cover up their actions with kingdoms crammed with jewels, and dances with a lot of dance and food. "He cast an accusing look in Faye's direction, she showed him her middle finger. "When, deep down, we're all burning. We all hate this place. This world. And we can't do anything to change. We

How can you be sure of this unless you are in cahoots with her yourself? "I am not in cahoots with a demon!" Maddie replied, her voice rising. "I know this because she has been sending demons to attack me too. These creatures are out there, multiplying by the minute because of Aosoth's mere consciousness on this earth. Imagine what would happen if she eventually rose to power."

The creaking of the giant double doors sent a wave of fear through the chained-up man and gestured that it was a sign for him to stop what he was doing, but the fear quickly morphed into a burning rage. The doors swung open, revealing a man whose body is chiseled to perfection. His dark suit wrapped around his body, his green eyes devoid of emotion as he surveyed the scene. This was Lucien Belucci, the man known as the Devil’s Incarnate, the most infamous name in the mafia world dubbed devil’s incarnate for being cold, merciless, and having no regard for life. “I knew you’d betray me. Bastardo!” the chained-up man snarled in a thick Italian accent, the veins in his neck standing out in rage.

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

"Incubus demons might be considered arrogant and pretentious, but we are nothing the North think of us. We enjoy fucking women, no doubt, but there's a good side to us too." Lou and Clinton were the first to laugh at my statement, but then I heard a chuckle beside me from Lumi and then it spread to every guest on the table, except Akkar and of course the virgin of the moon, Kaliya. I frowned wondering if she was just being respectful to her father. "I would like to say that we demons are more than the sex that we give. We might make you scream in bed, but we have no evil intentions." I paused, and my eyes ran past Kaliya. "This union between us marks an open floor with the North and South. I

He was the dictator now. "I give you only two options... Either you share the girl or no one gets her." "It's impossible!" Both of them growled. Damian smirked evilly. Looking straight into their eyes with deadly look. "You really want to see what your father can do? I'll make her vanish like she never existed. You won't be able to see her shadow even. Don't fucking challenge me." They know that he can really do it so there was no argument about it. "Share her or forget about her because I don't want anyone and anything to divide Knights. She won't be the one giving you answer, you will tell her your final decision."

“But I wanted to. God, Dev, I wanted to mark her skin so I could watch her bleed.” His confession left me speechless, that and the feeling of his shaft jerking against my stomach. Obsidian was turned on by just imagining hurting her. A sadist. I knew what it meant. It was a word that some of the pride members used to describe the doctors at the facility. It was a word I never thought would ever be associated with Obsidian, despite his past. “Say something.” I opened my eyes and blinked up at him. There were a lot of things I wanted to say. The pride had chosen me as their leader, which meant that it was my duty to eliminate every possible threat.

Sometimes I really don’t get their behavior. “…Right. Anyway, while our dad’s over there losing his shit, I should probably introduce myself. I’m the President of this club, but you already knew that. I go by Devil, but you can call me whatever feels comfortable. Our dad goes by Chaos… and well, you can probably guess where that name came from.” I blink. Is he serious? “You’re awfully trusting for someone in your position. Shouldn’t you, like, demand a DNA test first?”

" She looked at Caleb with righteous indignation. "Even if he accidentally kicked Dad's body into the garbage, wasn't he helping clean up? "He already knows he was wrong. Why shouldn't he be forgiven?" Caleb was spitting and urinating on the body that had just been retrieved. I stared at Vivian in disbelief. I genuinely thought something in her mind had broken. An obvious act of desecration had somehow become "helping" in her mouth. Where was the Vivian Stone who once spent five years stuck in a basic post because she refused bribes and insisted on a doctor's principles?

A homeless man gave him a bag containing two red and blue stones. “Good young man. You have the ability like a God, but you still humble yourself and think that above the sky, there is still another sky. Keep your attitude like this!” the voice he heard said. Inwardly, Nicko returned the whisper and promised to do what he had to. He promised not to be arrogant and make things worse. He will use all the advantages given to him at the right time, not to show off. There have been many examples of those who died because of their own pride. Like a lump of iron that fire will not destroy but by its own rust.