Novel & Cerita Demons Will Charm You With A Smile

Unless… The High Witch’s stoic visage gives way to a saccharine smile. If Evanora were here, she would remark that this expression is similar to that of Arielle Vane whenever she realised she was betrayed. She dubbed it the demonic smile, because if one were to look at her in that moment, you would see an expression akin to the spawns of Hell- utterly cruel, twisted and manic. I tried, mama. I really did. They’re the ones who want to die.

Ace says, flashing that infuriating grin. "You," I glare at the handsome devil before me, fully aware that "handsome" and "devil" shouldn’t even occupy the same sentence, yet here I was, powerless against his charm. Every word that spilled from my lips seemed to falter under the weight of that smirk, and while my anger simmered just beneath the surface, I couldn’t ignore the twisted thrill that accompanied his playful banter.

I admitted. "What's with my aura?" "You look like you're the kind who don't get serious- be it friendship or something else." "Ouch," he mumbled. He even put his hand on his chest, acting like he's really hurt with my confession. "Maybe you should smile a little less often. Or you know, stop grinning almost all the time." "I don't grin all the time." "You haven't seen your face." "My handsome face?" He said with a grin. That made me stand up.

“So, what the fuck yall gone do, because yall will not taking her. Yall gone have to kill me first, I wish I could beat all yall asses altogether so Charms can run to safety. But I will settle for me fucking at least one of yall up. Somebody leaving this motha fucka with a limp.” Mina said, making Urrale laugh. “Forgive me I don’t mean to laugh in her face, but what you said was pure comedy. You know I wish you could beat all of us too, at least that way when we take the girl your death won’t be in vain.” Urrale’s said, laughing. Charms, eyes began to glow and she stepped forward smiling hard. “Your wish is granted.” Charms said turning to Mina. “Are you ready to beat some ass?” “Hey lang

I force on a rigid smile in response, sneaking an arm back to reach for her hand. No one else might notice just yet, but he’s intentionally releasing his demonic aura exclusively on her. He dares try to intimidate my mate. The back of my palm brushes the back of hers, and I find them clammy and trembling, gently holding them in mine and tugging her close until she bumps her forehead into the middle of my back. I smirk sinisterly, “Neither could Demons handle me, or did you forget so soon?” *** Himari’s POV. -

Chapter One Hundred and Four Jason now understand that he stand no chance with this demon, one was burning with rage, and every words and action of his was too damn killing, while the other smiling, but she really was the demon that he was so scared off, because the smile of hers was too devilish that he really wanted to run for his dare life. Left with no option, he can only nod his head.

‘Imprisonment, illusion, isolation, bewildering—all of them meant to either confuse the ones trapped within the formations or prevent entry to and exit from a certain location. ‘That last one has strange properties… ‘It gives off a similar vibe to the One-Eyed Berseker…and isn’t this demon a product of a lion statue worshiped in some ancient temple where human children were used as living sacrifices?’

he whispered sluggishly and went to blow air slowly on my ear. Damn... I find it hard to decide if he is teasing or already testing me. "Yeah..." I answered while closing my eyes, feeling the goosebumps on my arms at the same time. "That's because I don't want to see that man's desire flaming in his eyes when he sees you in this dress. Believe me when I tell you, I am the Demon of Lust. If I am not immune to you appearing like this, how much more a mere mortal man huh?" I blushed again. Aunt Marcella really does know how to dress me up like a Barbie doll. I will give her credit for that.

The broad-shouldered demon suddenly found the curtains fascinating. Only the leader one met my eyes. Then a slow smile spread across his face. “Because.” He shrugged casually. “I want to eat your heart later.” I blinked. “What?” “I hear human hearts are delicious.” I glared at him. “You are the worst demon I’ve ever met.” “Oh?” “You smiled when you said you would eat my heart psychopath” He laughed out loud and I glared daggers at him “I wouldn’t even like your heart it seems it would be too black” he said

His baritone smiled beside my ears. “Don’t worry, Ann. I got you!” I raised my eyes and forgot to breathe, the close up view of Demrid’s charming countenance raced my heart. Observing that masterpiece of nature, my eyes travelled from his long lashes, deep eyes and paused on his kissable lips. His sinfully alluring charm was capable of toppling the kingdom. And I was just a fragile girl, who couldn’t resist his charisma, fantasizing shamelessly. “I wonder what his lips taste like?”