Diabolik Lovers Smut Novels & Stories

He tried to stay quiet, but another moan slipped out before he could stop it. “Ahh… fuck… Damien—?” Damien didn’t answer with words. He just groaned against Elias’s hole and pushed his tongue deeper, licking inside him with wet, obscene sounds. One of his big hands was gripping Elias’s ass cheek, spreading him open while he feasted. Elias’s face burned. His hips twitched helplessly. *He’s insane. He has to be a psychopath. Who the fuck wakes someone up by doing this?* But fuck, it felt good. Too good. The wet heat of Damien’s tongue, the way he was licking him like he was starving, had Elias’s cock leaking steadily onto the sheets.

Amahle POV I stormed out of the church with overflowing tears bursting out of my eyes . Yes l have been offended a number of times but he hit the spot. Not only did he label me Delilah , he also called me a she devil . Honestly , I didn't even know that he was in the room and the last time I checked l did nothing wrong to him yet he had the audacity to say all that sh*t to me . Okay then , he thinks am a devil then it's high time I show him the devil in me nxaa ... Tag your friends and loved ones , share the group link for the prohibited love story is about to get interesting ....

That was all he said, and I looked up, incredulously glaring at him. “Ronan!” I half protested, getting too distracted by the way he guided my fingers around the rough, bumpy, and silky part of his nipple; I pulled my bottom lip in between my teeth. “What? I love the way you touch me all over.” With a mischievous grin, he leaned closer. “I never knew sexual harassment could be so pleasant.” He said, and the red in my cheeks bloomed even hotter, and in my indignity, I snatched my fingers away from him and smacked his chest with a yelp.

I wonder how everyone put up with his attitude. “Diana, sweetheart, come here." Danny called out before Diana popped up from her seat and sat on his lap. I watched her slide her hair to a side and he immediately started licking all over her neck hungrily and seductively. I blushed slightly when a moan escaped through her lips but at the same time, it disgusted me . His eyes turned a shade darker and I watched his fangs graze against her skin before I quickly turned away.

Her eyes reflected torture but still she was smiling. I looked at him when I saw the picture. Who could this woman be? I am sure he would have an inspiration. Next when I flipped, my eyes widened and my throat get dry. It was an embarrassing sight. He drew two demons. They were opposite in sex. The male one was behind the woman and fucking her from behind. He was cruel by the look on his face. There were two horns on his head. His one hand was holding the female demon’s hair from behind and the other was on her stomach. Her tongue was out as if she was screaming for mercy but still she managed to hold a smile on her lips.

His breath hit Alieana’s lips, who tilted her head slightly to look where she was standing when she saw the edge of the hill. “So, you are a Devil. I am in love with a devil, then!” Alieana pronounced. Lucian wondered how Alieana was not afraid of him. “I drink blood,” Lucian said as he nuzzled the scent of Alieana by getting closer to her neck. “Your scent is making me crazy. No one will know about your existence when you are dead. I only have to take away the memories of the people close to you and my work is done!” Lucian affirmed and kissed Alieana’s neck who gulped.

Steve asked, his voice deceptively casual as he locked eyes with Sleazy. The werewolf biker leader's face split into a grin that revealed yellowed teeth. His leather vest, emblazoned with the Diablos' snarling wolf emblem, creaked as he leaned forward. "Well, since you asked so nicely," Sleazy replied, running his tongue across his lips in a deliberately provocative gesture. His eyes slid to Emma, lingering on her with predatory intent. "A couple of minutes with your... lady wolf. For me and my boys." The warehouse erupted with howls and crude laughter as the fifteen Diablos werewolves shifted and snickered, their eyes gleaming with malice in the dim light. Some made obscene gestures while o

he said with a warm smile that made her feel giddy. She compared the lure Antoh Sudnik had to the appeal of this man and realized Antoh had nothing on him in the looks department. The doctor still emitted pheromones that were more powerful, but not by much. Had she not witnessed with her own eyes the doctor studying him and the shackles on his legs, she’d have accused him of being in on part of the scam to lure women to the facility.

I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.

“Oh. So now you investigated me?” I leaned closer to him and I felt his heart beat faster. And fuck he really smell good. I licked his neck and bit it hard enough to draw a little blood in which he whimpered. Fanculo! He fucking whimpered. I love it. Hell, I want to own him. “Fuck, Diavolo. You smell so divine. And to answer your question. Yes I did. Because from now on. You are mine. Il mio piccolo diavolo.”