Devils Goddess Nudes Novels & Stories

They just sat there in silence, their hollow eyes watching. The demon goddess leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. She looked bored, yet there was a glint of genuine malice in her void-white eyes. She lifted a cup of that dark, red liquid and took a slow, deliberate sip. “One down,” she purred, her voice sliding over us like oil. The miniature stone creatures that had been clinging to her marble shell before, the lions and goats began to crawl toward her, climbing her legs and arms. I watched in horror as their tiny stone claws tore into her obsidian skin.

No women. “A devil with no weakness,” she murmured, the words barely louder than the crunch of the apple. Then a memory surfaced: the way he had devoured her the entire night, slow and relentless, as if her body were the only sin worth savoring. Her fingers tightened subconsciously around the book on devils she had just finished reading. Its pages had spoken of their insatiable hunger for untouched souls, pure, unchanging, untouchable. The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp.

Her shorts are twisted to one side, and it’s her bare pussy rubbing itself against my thighs. I hold the back of her neck in a tight grip. I don’t know if I’m pulling her closer or pushing her away. “This is wrong,” I say. My own words sound like they’re coming from the other end of a tunnel. “Then why is your cock so hard, Daddy?” she asks, lifting up her shirt, and showing me her barely legal tits. My hands slide down her arms, till I’m holding her elbows. I push them behind her, till I see her tits quiver and shake. My muscles are taut as I try not to get my cock into her pussy like I want to.

He asked, seethed. The woman nodded with difficulty, she tried to open her mouth but except for air, nothing came. The devil smirked at me, "This is what happens Ella when someone hurts me deeply," He said staring into my eyes and then inserted his hand inside her pu**y, as she opened her eyes wide startled by his actions. She shouted in pain and fear but it was too late as the devil pulled her womb out of her body with cruelty. BOOM

The nurse smiled and pointed to the waiting area. I just smiled and walked towards the row, I was about to sit at the end when I looked up at Videlle who was smiling and shaking her head. I stood up properly and grinned at him. "Hey, Devi. I thought I had chatted it on Tinder," He suddenly said and was overwhelmed with his senses "You're stressing me out, Devi," "Wow, I don't seem stressed either, right?" I sarcastically asked "Besides, is it really tinder?" I asked again. I handed him the paper bag, his brows frowned at it and his gaze went to me.

So tender and so sweet. Althaia wrapped her arms around my neck as my hands slid down to her ass, lifting her to me. I fucking loved those legs around me. “Want to dance with The Devil in the sheets?” I asked against her lips, already walking us over to the bed. “I don’t know if that’s a good idea.” She leaned slightly back to look at me. “Why not?” “I, uh…happen to be kind of…loud?” I smiled when her cheeks started to get flushed.

She was a heavy weight in my head. “Goddess.” Alpha Devlin acknowledged. “What kind of satisfaction?” Water sluiced down him as well since he supported my weight. If the freezing water bothered him, he did not show it. My head turned towards Tyson. The goddess liked his scent. His pupils dilated, as if he knew the awful truth. “No!” I called out, ripping our gaze away. “No fucking way! He is off limits!” The goddess punished me. I cried out as she roared her unhappiness, tearing at me from the inside. I fell to my knees, cradling my head as I screamed.

A devil with no right to have a heart only if he knew he has the purest one. "Did they change you to become this?" I asked. He turned his attention to look at me, "Like what?" "Devil," "If I'm Devil then you are the Devil's Girlfriend?" And of course, I was speechless. "I..I," I stuttered. "Are you blushing Miss Vitalio by any chance?" And shit yes I was. His words affected my face. "No, why would I?" I lied looking away. "I wish your face would have told the same story," His face had a smirk and I felt like running from my spot.

He extended his hand for a dance, The inky blackness night sky, thick clouds blotted out the stars, masked the full moon filling the water with blue light, the colossal wave’s crash onto the tick, wet sand, and the icy and withering wind became a silent spectator of Angel in Devil’s arms, both souls swaying and swirling to the lyrics of Christina Perri- A thousand Years song. S –“Did I tell you how beautiful you looking tonight My Dove”, he whispered in her ears A – Her breathing was rapid due to proximity, “Nope,” she complained in a baby voice with a pout at the end.

She prepares for the words that will challenge the gods. "I, Indra – daughter of the devil's son – challenge you. I challenge all gods! Come to the gate to the north. Come and fight me! Daughter fikius diaboli, Vos provacat. Provoco ad omnes deos. Ad portam aquilonis. Si vis me. Et veni accipe a me ...If you want me, come and get me...