Devouring Realm Novels & Stories

I whimper around the cloth stuffed in my mouth. “Heaven.” He groans and thrusts into my pussy, eating it up like he's seeking to devour me from inside out with the way his tongue keeps digging a hole into my pussy. His piercing flirts with my clit as he plays with it, flicking it back and forth, tugging on it with a vengeance that has my fingers curling into the wooden surface. I trash around, dragging my beaded nipples against the hard surface of the table, desperate for my release. He eats my pussy with so much focus and intensity, I scramble away from him as it gets too much but he drags me back in place and forces two fingers inside me as he sucks on my clit.

His shadow was missing, leaving an eerie emptiness at his feet. Dizziness clouded my vision, and as my consciousness wavered, a figure materialized out of the darkness. Hayden, the enigmatic ruler of the mythological Underworld, stood before me. My eyes widened in shock and fear as I believed he had come to reclaim me, to take me back to the realm of shadows and despair.

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

A question struck my mind. ‘How did you find me?’ I asked him. He smirked. ‘I followed you,’ he said. I looked at him in surprise. ‘Follow me?’ I muttered those words as he increased the volume of the music. ................................... JULET’S POV Following a total stranger home, not knowing where he was taking me, we entered a grand estate named "The Damien's Estate." It was like another world, vast and magnificent. My mouth dropped open in awe; I couldn't remember the last time I'd seen something so impressive. As we drove, we passed under an arch of floricultures that provided shade.

His biceps, abs, and chiseled features stood out hotly, making her gulp hard. How can a devil be this hot!!! she thought, her mind wandering for a moment. Lucifer's icy voice cut through her reverie. "Get lost or you're dead!" he growled, his gaze still fixed outside. Tatiana jerked up, her heart racing as she continued treating the wound in a haste. ★ VIXEN & HELLCAT SUITE* Hellcat stormed into her suite then to her room facing the mirror in front of her. Her jaws clenched furiously as she recalled what happened earlier.

She quickly scooped some more into her mouth and she felt her energy coming back to her, she didn't notice it but damn she was exhausted. "Now that you've regained your energy, sit down and listen I'll tell you everything you need to know" Elle nodded and sat down "For starters, you are still on Earth but in a different realm. A realm that no one in the human realm really knows about. This realm and most of the creatures in it are as old as the first human to exist, it's called the guardian realm because it exists to guard and protect the world, especially humans, yes! Humans" the tree said, and Elle looked at her skeptically

It was three in the morning when a distant clattering sound of tumbled-down trashcans echoed in an empty lot beside the dark highway. Houses were more than a hundred meters away so it instantly became a hidden and unauthorized dumping site of illegal materials and chemicals. Normally, one would suspect a starving stray cat rummaging for food or a poverty-stricken garbage collector looking for plastic bottles, glass bottles, or boxes which one could sell in exchange for a few hundred pesos but it was neither. An old television with a broken screen and a chopped-off pedestal stand mysteriously flickered on and off, producing weird electronic noises. A scrawny feline sleeping in a ragged box aw

I feel very thankful to her because it looks like I passed out last night but she took care of me. Argh! My head really hurts. I really drank too much last night. As I was holding my head in pain due to the hangover, I heard a murmur. 'Sir. Uh. Uh. You are the best. I am almost there. Moan! Moan! Yes sir. Take me. Architect Shaun. Take me! Moannn!' Dianne is sleep talking! And she is fantasizing about me!!! What is going on?!!! Hearing her soft moans and the dirty sleep talk she made, my body involuntarily responded.

Eleand gathered his thoughts for a moment, where he before he started his story. “All right, this may sound weird, but it looks real. Well, in my mind. When I was in a coma, I dreamed about a faerie realm called Erganiv, and it has four domains— Gwiazda, Noyuh, Alsache, and the Capital City, Argia.” “All right, go on.” Ezekiel listened carefully. He jotted down all the information in a long bond paper. Even to the smallest detail, he explained everything. His younger brother looked interested, and he didn’t laugh even if he sounded crazy. Until they noticed it was past midnight after they had been finished discussing.

He whispered her name like a curse. “…Selene…” The air behind her distorted. A figure formed from the shadows—long, skeletal arms, a body made of writhing black mist, eyes like dying moons. The Devourer had partially breached the realm. The guardian paled. “No… no, this realm cannot withstand him—Selene, you must not look at him—” But Selene already had. And he had looked back. The Devourer’s shape leaned forward, studying her with horrifying intent.