God's Demon Book Novels & Stories

His demon heart is visible floating in the air. Thamer slowly got up from the ground and he was about to shifts himself into a demon but Diana stop him. " Don't! You said to keep the demon inside you right?" She said while holding him in his arms. Adoneram, Yennifer, and the other stary beside the dinner table. " See that monster in front of us? He's going to kill us all!" Thamer defended his side. Damon quickly attacks Alexer and he stumbled on the ground. Thamer saw it and he tried to wake up his six demons inside his human body but it's not working.

“You are the bride of a god.” Her breath caught. “Bride… of a god?” Her fingers tightened around the ring. “What bride?What God” She has never met any God let alone to consent to any marriage. Wait he couldn’t possibly mean his bride right? She gasped as it dawned on her she was referring to himself. So he is a God? Ivana stood there confused as several thoughts flooded her mind. “Yes, mortal.” His eyes bore into her. “And being bound to you…” His jaw clenched. “Only deepens my hatred for humans.”

Not understanding, that happened, he still times turned his ago, to watch on cafes, in which he spoke with demons, but not found cafes, and only saw wall ancient homes. When Alexey arrived to itself home, then he decided not enter in heavenly chat its heavenly family, to to inform all about meeting with demons, so as his curiosity not was borders, but fears was not less. Alex waited for the night and went to sleep. At that moment he saw an incredible picture-he saw sparkling yellow embers in the spaceless darkness that was pushing him out of it. Alex felt that he was in something, but what he found when Alex extricated himself from the energetic white ball of the cocoon hanging on a huge tre

Ecca’s legs shivered upon feeling his lips over the sensitive clit. [Book title: Marked by the demon] - Available on Alpha-n0vel

She half-heartedly expected her prayer to work. Instead of the pain, she felt a warm liquid gush on her face. 'What?' She opened her eyes to see the man she had bumped into twice today. More importantly, he held the demon's head in his hand. "You kill...ed it." "Indeed." He responded, throwing her ID in front of her. "When praying to incur your wrath, you do not pray to either god, angels, or demons. You pray to the devil," he said as the moonlight shined upon white hair.

“Intentions?” “Your father is no ordinary demon. He is known as Deus demon.” “Deus demon?” said April G. “Deus demons are a rare species of demons who have magic strong enough to challenge a god. Because of this, they can empower other creatures with abilities beyond human comprehension.” “Are you saying that our dad gave our moms power?” June asked. “Indeed. But it came at a price.” “What price?” “Us,” Madison answered. “Correct,” Hughley said. “Long ago, Zai was betrayed by a group of his followers. They used the same type of magic he granted him to banish him from the human world.”

The betrayal coating my thighs even before his tongue extends to lick away the sin. Those bizarre tingles lick from my brain to my toes. The chuff of smoke he puffs out, bringing my attention to his lips, makes the sting worse. Making words like no and stop turn into moans with the Demon devouring me in a completely different way than I imagined. Blooming that tortuous sting into an all-consuming wildfire buzzing through my body to irreverent understanding. Nature always has its way. If there were ever a real god like the ones the humans talk about. It was never one of mercy.

She seemed to see him standing next to her, smiling reluctantly, hearing him calmly call "Pfauen" She doesn't even have the chance to repay and compensate... She turned to look at the Fire God León de Fuego beside her, only to discover that he was also carrying the existence of the demon world on his back. His cold gaze like that of the King of Demons scanned the faces of each demon below. “Doesn't everyone want to talk? Why is it so quiet now?” The voice of the Fire God León de Fuego is even more terrifying than the King of Monsters.

His hands finally came up from under the counter and clutched in its grip was a book–brown covered and without a speck of dust. “A cheque book?" I asked, arching a brow as I tilted my head. “You want to give me a cheque? I appreciate the thought, Ger Bear, but you know I ain't allowed in the back. You know what happened the last time I went there.” "It's not a cheque book,” Gerald mumbled before sliding it across the counter to me. "It's a spell book. One that can be used to summon the demon lord, Anakin.” I stood still, my fingers grazing the cover. "A spell book?” I asked and Gerald nodded. A strained laugh tore out of my lips. "Tell me you're joking, Gerald.”

Pastor Alozie only sighed while a flying demon with pointed ears flew between him and the goddess with a loud cackle. “You are free to do whatever you want to do after you successfully do it to Jesus Christ…” Upon hearing the name ‘Jesus,’ she felt as if someone splashed hot water on her face. When she’d recovered, she regained her balance and ran atop the corpses towards the Pastor who had begun to recite several portions of the Holy Bible with all his strength. In a terrible rage, she flung the Bible from Pastor Alozie’s right hand and grabbed his neck with both hands. Pastor Alozie didn’t seem worried, he simply grabbed hers and soon they both struggled to balance atop a female corpse. Th