Drake Demon の小説・ストーリー

Drake yells, pulling the creature to him and biting into his wrist, putting it to the man’s mouth. “Demetrius? The one we left at your grandfather’s castle?” I ask horrified. That man looked like a distinguished gentleman. This….person, looks like a corpse. The man, Demetrius, latches onto Drake’s wrist, sucking hard. “Leana, I need your blood,” Drake says, not looking away from his friend. I walk slowly toward Drake, not exactly sure what he means that he needs my blood.

Pressing his fingers together before himself he grinned frighteningly. "Please explain what it is you're trying to imply?" He questioned condescendingly. Sophia gritted her teeth as she narrowed her eyes at him. "You are Asmodeus, the demon lust, and are going to start Armageddon," she said boldly. Randall rubbed his forehead and chuckled. "If I were this demon then Lucifer would be my father. Would a father try and destroy his son," he countered with a smirk. Ivan and Shadow were silent as they watched the interaction between the female and their boss with their mouths open in shock. Sophia glanced at them and swallowed uncomfortably.

"I could... fuck you right now and make you scream my name, so you..." Shocked by his words, I jumped to my feet. His lack of filter and his persistent repetition convinced me that he truly wasn't Fenrir. "How..." I cleared my throat, stuttering. After composing myself, I smiled at him. "Who are you?" "Call me Draca. I am a sex demon."

my wolf said, her voice filled with conviction. I scoffed. "Not him. He is literally Dracula, the monster of the thousand-year-old tale. He can never change," I said, not understanding why my wolf wasn't seeing things as they clearly were. Damian was the definition of evil, and everything bad, and the best thing one could do was stay very far away from him. Being his mate was the complete opposite of that!

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.

I expected her to flare up and attack him or even yell at him for daring to hit her, but she didn’t… “Yeah, baby… That’s what I’m talking about, that wild spirit within you, I want you to unleash it, I’m the only woman that can understand. I know your past, Drake, I know you have a demon within you and I chose to be with you because I love you. With me, you can unleash your demon and live the best life. Not this sham of a life that you are living with this fool…” “Call her names one more time and I’ll fucking slit your throat,” Drake warned. It's just as if I was watching a movie, they both have secrets and I’m hoping they spill it all out before all this is over.

“Apparently your blood and the fact that your wolf marked him back made him strong enough to absorb the demonic part of the soul that was sticking to it. Drake fought the demonic entity and could win over it, so now, he is even more conceited than he used to be.” I laugh out loud, the happiness drowning the pain of my aching body at the sudden movement. “I should have known,” I mirror her grin, sighing happily.

If he could. “Kierra, today is the day. If you cannot watch it happen then I suggest you stay here.” An advice from Gideon my good Redeemer friend. They are what we call “the Redeemer”, while I am a guardian (guardian angel as what people say), there are angles like Gideon in which come down to earth to Redeem people’s life, literally to get someone’s life. “Of all the day, why today?” “Well, it was actually not today, this is a past due task Kierra.” Reminding me of what I did 14 years ago

" The prince shouted. Drake was trying to smile devilishly. "You're not a respected royal. Why would I respect a useless creature?" He scoffed. "I will kill you; I will kill your heir!" Drake's expression went cold and dark, staring at the prince. "If you dare to hurt my heir... don't let him hunt you down to hell and meet my demon there." Drake seriously muttered "I'm not scared of Satan!" "But you are scared of me." I have the devil's eye... which means I'm Satan. "

No one had paid attention as it overtook him. The demon found his home and took over finding out everything about the guy he could. An evil grin spreads across his face. He figured out that this human was called “Drake.” What kind of name was that? He tested his hands and found that he had some strength and there was some hidden desire that he could make use of. Looking up, he spotted the three girls talking and laughing. She had shoulder length red hair that fell in waves around her shoulders and a hunter green sleeveless top with matching tight jeans that left nothing to the imagination.