Devourer Of Men Audiobook Novels & Stories

(Drags out the man's tongue and divides it with the blunt shears then proceeds to strangle him with a string. Jeremy: (Leans towards the ear of the dying man) I am the devil that sends Men like you to hell. Safe a spot for my father, will you? (Rips out his earlobe with his teeth...) I look away as he finishes the kill and two males enter the room, their backs to the camera. Male: This is not your style, Kila. (Releases the dead body from the chains) “That's Junev!” Ken exclaims at the sight of the male.

My tycoon husband was a charmer. But I never worried about it. Not when I still remembered throwing myself in front of a car to save him, losing both my legs in the process. Sebastian Walker had promised he would love me for the rest of his life, even if I could never give him a child of my own. When I was rushed into the hospital after the accident, the doctor said my spine couldn't handle the weight of a pregnancy. If I ever got pregnant, my back would break. So Sebastian made the call himself. He cut back on how often we were intimate, and he even set aside his pride as a man to get a vasectomy. Everyone said I was the one thing that mattered most in Sebastian's life. I believed it t

My eyes swirled. Valentine's lips captured mine, pushing back the puke trying to reel out of my mouth. "Eat Daredevil. You need it to get strength,” He moaned in my mouth. He fed me. I ate a little and couldn't eat more. His hands snaked to my back. I felt my zipper running down. The hair at the back of my neck rose at its ends.

he growled low and deep, hot breath coming out in sharp bursts from his nostrils. I gulped, nodding frantically as my eyes returned to the screen. I watched in horror as the black man grabbed the sub by his cock, stroking it as if he was beckoning on him to coke but he wasn't moving. The sub just knelt weakly, eyes struggling to stay open as his cock was being fisted rough and fast, tiny shivering cries escaping his plump lips. I gulped as the unbelievably hot side, my nose flaring with each breath.

Darius was already awake. “Don’t move,” he said tightly. Outside, the forest had gone unnaturally still. No birds. No wind. Then the shadows parted. The Devourer stepped forward from the treeline as if it had always been there. It was more solid now—taller, clearer, its many eyes fixed on them with chilling calm. “Good morning,” it said smoothly. Seraphina’s heart pounded as she rose beside Darius, power stirring instinctively. “You followed us,” Darius growled.

Shadows clung to its form like a living shroud, writhing and whispering in voices not meant for mortal ears. The Devourer. Rio stepped forward, his golden eyes burning bright even against the creature’s sickly glow. His voice was calm but laced with steel. “This is the beast Vera was feeding. She was just the key to its cage.” Adonis’s expression was grim, his fangs flashing as he bared them. “And now the cage is open.” Thomas cursed under his breath. “That thing… it’s not meant for this world.” The Devourer pulled itself fully free, its towering body dwarfing the cypress trees around it. Its legs were skeletal columns ending in clawed feet that melted the ground with each step. From its rib

Erased so completely that even the memory of it felt thin. The other two Old Court members retreated immediately. Fled into rifts that sealed behind them, leaving us alone with the tower and the imprisoned souls. And the Devourer, now stronger from feeding. I could feel it through the chains. Feel it pushing against the binding, testing the limits of my control. "More," it whispered. "Let me consume more. Let me feast until nothing remains." "No." I gripped the golden chains tighter. "You fed. That's enough. Return to waiting."

Lucifer ordered and the mobsters unlocked the cage throwing the man into it before locking it immediately. The tigers stood up as the man hit the gate continuously. "Ahhh please....." Before he could complete his sentence, the tigers devoured his body, tearing him into pieces. "Ahhhhhh" Tatiana screamed and turned back closing her eyes, she was breathing endlessly... She can't watch the scene. She had just seen a tiger eat up a human!!! This is too horrific. She can't bear it.... She felt a presence behind her and she gulped knowing who it was.

the old woman whispered. "You chose mercy." "I don't remember." "You erased your own memories." "Why?" "To imprison him." She looked directly into my eyes. "And to give humanity another chance." A deafening crack echoed through the white world. The old woman's expression changed. "They've found you." The white space fractured like glass. Darkness poured through the cracks. The Devourer's enormous eye appeared beyond them. It had found us. "No!" It lunged. The old woman raised her hand.

Another punches my stomach while I’m simultaneously being shoved down to the ground. “Let me go,” I scream, or at least I try to, but no sound leaves my lips. Suddenly, something shifts in the air. The large men surrounding me freeze before taking position at my sides, letting me see what is ahead. Who is ahead. A man steps forward, a large black cloak covering his body and dragging against the mud as he moves. His face is shrouded in shadows, but I see his eyes. They are sharp yet deep, a swirl of greenish-brown filled with death.