Fluffy Demon Tail Novels & Stories

I took a deep breath before going back to where the demon beast and the dragon beast were arguing. “Finally,” a sly voice purred. The demon beast emerged first, slinking from the shadows like a cat that knew too much. Its form was small, a fox-like creature with velvety black fur, bat wings that twitched impatiently, and eyes that glowed a wicked red. With a flutter, it landed on my shoulder, curling its tail around my neck like a scarf. “You kept me waiting. You should know better than to keep me waiting,” it said, fangs flashing in a grin.

The demon tilts its head at Fyn's action, and Fyn swore he saw something akin to curiosity flicker in them. Again, the demon walked towards him, its muscular legs carrying his demonic body with such a calm aura that if Fyn hadn't known it was the demon in front of him, he could easily mistake him for another man in the village. Something caught Fyn's attention. Taking a side step, Fyn took notice of a jagged tail that seemed to swirl behind the demon. Blinking in confusion, Fyn narrowed his eyes at the tail. Its movements were reminiscent of that of a cat.

There were at least six of them, moving among the trees with that blurred speed that made them look like ghosts. And with them, something else. Something big. The demon emerged from the forest like a stain of darkness taking shape. It was larger than the lesser demons described in the reports. Nearly eight feet tall, its skin like volcanic stone cracked with glowing lines of fire like veins of lava. Its eyes were burning yellow embers, and sulfurous vapor rolled from its open mouth, warping the air around it. The vampires flanked it. One held something small and glowing in his hand and murmured words I recognized immediately.

She pulled a glowing trail thread from the air, kissed it with a smirk, and tucked it away into the folds of her deep purple cloak. She shifted her gaze toward the demon, her eyes glinting with a dangerous boredom. "If you’re so desperate for a fight, come face me," she challenged."It’s been far too long since I’ve engaged in a proper combat." With a flick of her wrist, an ornate fan materialized in her hand. She began fanning herself with dramatic flair, looking entirely unimpressed by the carnage around her. The demon, sensing an aura far more ancient and terrifying than Kai’s, let out a frustrated hiss before vanishing into thin air, leaving only a faint scent of sulfur behind.

I said and snuggled my face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her soothing scent. "Maddox, I know you have responsibilities and to protect the Pack you use your demon but please don't use it not even for this little stunt that you just did" She requests but it somehow sounds more like a command to me. "I have control over it Lizy, stop worrying okay" I nipped her neck lightly, trailing my hand down her stomach. "Maddox let me cook— She gasped as I slid my hand under her pants, tapping her clothed clit. "How about you let me finish what I'm doing first" I licked a trail up her scent gland, earning a mewl moan from her.I hummed in delight, her fingers clutching onto my arm tightly as I played

' I whispered, and he pulled out of me entirely. 'Not good enough, little wolf. Say it like it is, tell me you want me to fuck you with my huge cock. Or I am going to edge you for the next few hours. I will leave you so frustrated that you will let my dirtiest, evil Demon fuck you for relief.' A creature detached itself from the shadows and slid its way toward us, leaving a trail of disgusting slime. It looked like a huge slug, with a wide, gaping, toothless mouth, stubby arms that were clasped around a big, erect cock that it was rubbing enthusiastically.

The neckline was modest yet alluring, with a subtle hint of her collarbone showing. They brushed her hair until it shone, arranging it in loose, flowing waves that framed her face. When they were done, Esteria looked at herself in the mirror, barely recognizing the woman staring back at her. She looked more beautiful than she ever had; the demon blood within her had altered her features, enhancing her beauty in ways she could scarcely believe.

My eyes drifted towards the staircase, where Bella was ascending with elegant poise, the black gown I'd sent to her clinging to her curves like a second skin. The sight of her mixed with her intoxicating scent took my breath away, and a primal urge surged through me. I felt an overwhelming desire to claim her, to sink my teeth into her neck and mark her as mine. The urge was so strong that my eyes seemed to glow, and my canines elongated, as if of their own accord. I struggled to regain control, but my body seemed to be acting on instinct, driven by a hunger that went beyond mere physical desire.

Kastriv growls, reaching out to grab my hand as a quiet reassurance that there is no chance has any interest in being set up with this stranger Atari has brought in. "My apologies," Atari grits out, before finally bothering to address me. "Aspen. You're a Demon." I straighten. I figure this was coming, since everyone with a hint of Angel-blood seems to be able to sniff it on me or something. "Oh...yes." Daisy flinches away a little, whereas all the Noble's stare. "That's such a shame, isn't it?" Atari look sad, tilting her head to the side, looking over me as if I'm wasted potential. Being around Kastriv made me forget how much most people hate Demon's.

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.