Hana Demon Of Lust Novels & Stories

Most of the times, only a master of seven hells realm can use a demon more than a hundred times to commit crimes. Dante was an evil spirit, he wasn't supposed to live for so long yet.. he was wherever i went. He knew exactly where i was everytime.. Who was that god with dark energy that knew exactly where i could go. Who was the dark god I trusted so much? Who was the one who hated me and my mother so much that he would be willing to make me trust him before hurting me. Who was the one that acted as though he wasn't easily offended but deep inside, he carried a lot of hatred and resentment.

And he was sturdy. He was not a creature whoever behind in love, but he has to find her soon. His deep and dark blue eyes seem to glow in brightness and his skin looks like the color of anger and death with thin but bright full pink lips made him even more attractive. His all-black wings pour out the darkness that always kept appearing and disappearing. Overall, he has everything that every girl desires and yes, every female demon worship the ground he walks on. He always used that opportunity to fulfill his lust and sinful desires and after that for only to kill them the next day.

' I ask Abbadon with a raised eyebrow. 'Unfortunately, yes we are.' Abbadon says and Jack only continues to give us his sinister smile. 'This whole thing is just so fucked up!' Marigold says and I can't agree enough. 'So, Jack is also a demon?' I ask Abbadon but it is Jack who answers instead. 'Yes Pumpkin, I am the demon who controls lust, I am Asmodeus, the demon prince of lust.' Jack says proudly. 'I was not talking to you but anyways thanks for telling me.' I tell Jack rudely.

Reyan's mind churned with dark intentions as he watched her trembling form disappear from view, a twisted smile curling at the corners of his lips as he reveled in the power he held over her fate. Reyan turned back to his laptop, watching the tracking software intently. Every move Arina made, every step she took, was recorded, each one a thread in the intricate web he was weaving around her. The thought of her desperation and helplessness fueled his resolve, his desire for control over her growing with each passing moment.

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

Some group of girls passing by mocked me and laughed. I ignored them since this wasn’t the first time I’ve gotten such a compliment. I could see some of the men and women dancing slowly to the tune of the music as they waited for Lord Lucifer's arrival. Lord Lucifer Demi thana, is the son of the late ruler,Demoni thana. Demoni thana ruled for a hundred years before he died and his son took over.

My body feels like it's on fire, each touch he makes sears deeper into my skin. My nether region is twitching uncontrollably and I can feel my juices starting to leak out. I can't understand any of it, my head is fuzzy and my body won't cooperate. I hate Aster, I do not desire him in any way, this could only be happening because he's orchestrating it. Demons are sexually perverse things and lust is one of their greatest weapons. It's an inborn weakness in everything that walks and breaths. One which I must overcome. One of his hands finally leaves my abused nipple and trails softly down my body, reaching my thigh and caressing softly.

Ethan's POV I sensed the longing in her gaze, pleading for more but I refused to yield so easily. I craved to hear her voice, to feel her surrender completely. Chelsea's cries of pleasure echoed in my ears, igniting a primal desire within me unlike my girlfriend who is never satisfied but sweet. I pushed myself into her, slow and deliberate, ensuring every inch penetrated her deeply, reaching depths that ignited a fire within her. She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire.

The cock hanging heavy between his legs was visibly larger than before, ridged thicker, head flared and already dripping long strings of pre-come. "You have been such a good little whore for me," the demon said, voice exactly Kai's but now layered with a deep, resonant growl that vibrated in Kai's bones. "Millions of people stroking themselves to your destruction. Their lust is delicious. It makes me real." He did not waste a single second.

No one here is trained to battle a green-furred demon with scales that breathes spirit fire. "Lexi." Hades groaned and reluctantly paused Doll's lust with a hand on his back. "This could be bad." Bad wasn't the right word. Hades had met a demon of that description before and may have carried on a brief affair with him. It was during a small black-out drunk and catnip-abusing period of his life he didn't like to dwell on. But it kept coming up, in the form of Lexi, his demon ex-lover that every once in a while escaped from the Underworld, wreaked havoc on Hades’s life, and had to be forcibly sent back to where he came from.