Gluttonous Demon Novels & Stories

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

Instead, it was as simple as it could be, that is- MY DEMONIC FANGS ! They were sharply shaped dead cells around sensitive nerve endings and it was pretty safe to say that Zompano was going to be my meat at this hour of the day and I was going to make sure to relish each and every flesh and bone of his being. Rogue Demons might be disgusting to look at but Demon Meat was Demon Meat- juicy, luscious and stomach warming. “I can’t wait, Danielle,” Damon whined through the mindlink as I watched Zompano hysterically try to break free from our hold for some time. Pfft. Such a miserable loser. “What are you waiting for ?” he impatiently asked.

It may not have given a fitting picture of what the hellish entity looked like, but it was able to provide enough information for him to use. Firstly, the demon is a prince of Hell commonly named as Gaap. Second, as Marcus had experienced first hand, the lecher has the power to intensify love and hatred. And third, it was a transporter demon. The book wasn’t able to expound what these meant though, but the data indicated somewhere between the lines of royalty and high-class. Something that Marcus would have a challenge indeed. No wonder it wasn’t affected by the holy verses he used to exorcise it. H lifted a brow. “Hmmm... for an exorcist priest, you do know how to cuss.”

It’s coming from the tower. “Time to eat. Cursed Glutton Magic: Sumptuous Banquet!” Suddenly, a big mouth materialized above us and all my dark knights were sucked up towards it. A huge long tongue coiled around them and my warriors were eaten in just a blink of an eye. Then, the mouth burped loudly followed by a horrific laugh filling our body with fear and terror. Afterwards, the mouth slowly disappeared on the air. “That’s Beelzebub, the demon king of Gluttony,” Mammon suddenly spoke in my mind but I was too stunned to even respond to him.

For some odd reason, Cent felt that she saw that pair of eyes already and thought that she immediately scratched. “I don’t know who Mariposa is. But that wings are not butterfly wings. They are a demon’s wings.” Her jaws hitting the floor, Cent failed to load the information. But one question popped into her chaotic mind. Am I a demon, then? Wait, demons are real? So do angels? And vampires? And werewolves? “Yes, you are. You are Maleficent the Glutton, the only child of Beelzebub the Glutton. My one and only child.”

they aren't here for us they are here for them Xander said grimly he summoned his sword and Kyra did the same summoning her scimitar swords guess we get to have a little fun before we go home she said he chuckled and they raced towards the family in the car at a dead run as a glut demon crawled out of the crack in the ground much to the horror of the human occupants of the car a glut demon looked like it sounded like a demon that liked to devour all kinds of things including humans and even other demons, it was always hungry it looked like a giant slug but it had six legs and a mouth full of sharp pointed teeth it was known for being an ambush type demon that liked to dwell in hidden dens un

I clapped him on the shoulder. “All right. I’ve bandaged you and cleaned your wounds with herb brews, here are the ingredients. Drink the brews, change your bandages. I can’t stay here myself; I think it’s clear, why. So long, then.” And I darted off. Ak-kvir was already finishing the last templar. What a glutton... He had a human head, how could he eat so much? On the other hand, lower demons always had a ravenous appetite.

I growl, shaking away the long swallow of thick, wanting spit that craves the fucking ambrosia I’d suck on for arcs if it didn’t mean damaging the perfect quivering little cunt my cock is legit jumping to get in. My Demon is clawing at the cage as bad as my leaking tip is at the bind of my pants. Fuck that. Last time he slipped his scorching leash, I rutted the female into oblivion, hoping it would mean that I’d be able to get over the homicidal urges I got whenever she was near me. This better be the transition that grows her self-scorching preservation! I swear to Sages.

"Spread your legs more, Andrea. I'll give you the best fuck in this world now." My eyes widened when I saw his leather pants disintegrate into ashes. Whoahh! Wow... I guess this is one of the perks of being a demon huh? Then, I saw IT. My mouth quickly salivated without me even noticing. Prince of Lust definitely was a fitting word for him. He was huge! A commando. A major-general. A warhorse! Yes, I blinked many times unable to believe that that would soon penetrate me.