Novel & Cerita Drake Demon

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

He will fight till the end and if I don’t do something, it’s sure to happen. Drake threw his arm out attempting to hold me back. I had forgotten that he had come here with me. “Demi, don’t. Let me!” Before I could protest, Drake’s body started to change. I have never seen his true demonic form before. He began to morph into a creature that towered as tall as any dragon. He stood on two legs with hooves for feet. His legs bent in an unusual way that would remind you of a goat or something of the sort. His skin was black and leathery, almost looking like burnt flesh. His face and torso still remained, his hands had claws and his head held two huge horns that curled. His body had a red glowing

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

My father did? Drake: I was sent on a rescue mission to the human world and fell into an ambush trap laid out by the Exorcist Organisation. We were overpowered but managed to send a distress signal back to base. We were all captured and incidentally one of the demons too was a demon in training to be part of the Luxuria familia. He was a student at their academy too. He was young and had just graduated. However he was strong. Had a great composure to the very end. We never thought the rescuers were the ones now who needed rescuing. We waited for sometime as one by one of us were tortured and asked for information and updates of what is going on in the demon world. Two rats chicken out and le

I look over at the guy standing in front of me, I think this might convince him I'm his future Luna so he stop hitting on me, putting the phone on high speaker. "Drake I'm in school what do you want?" I asked. "Just so you know Damien has been fishing around the city for that bastard who got his hands on you. You know how possessive Alpha are towards their mate? And he got two of em inside him already and not to talk of that insane demon" Drake chuckled at his own words. "This is not funny Drake, I'm on my way home" I told him.

He handed me card, "That's his business card.He might have a job opening for you" "Thanks so much Sir.I will definitely contact him..." "Can you excuse me please, I need to use the washroom..." They all nodded and continued talking among themselves.I walked gracefully like I was heading to the washroom and dashed out the moment Matt and Josh were distracted.I ran to the parking lot like my life depended on it and found Drake seated on top of his car bonnet gulping down the bottle of whisky he was holding.His shirt was untucked, the zip of his pants open and his coat was lying lazily beside him.

“What about your family, but wait, do demons even have family?” “Yes, even a demon like me has a family. There is not much to talk about them. My mother is Agrat Bat Mahlat, and she’s a succubus. My father is the former king of hell known as Crowley, and I do have some brothers as well, but I’m only close to two of them.” I’m not even sure why I felt a need to answer her question about a family that means little to me, nor do I understand why this question came out of my mouth.

“It will be. Because this time, we won’t face it alone.” I guess Drake isn’t the real enemy. He is a vessel. The demons are back.