Handsome Demon Novels & Stories

What's the need of being good? Being good really sulks? So what if I couldn't get Hace? I will conquer earth and make it mine.. Before I was thrown down to the earth,I managed to influence some demons to come down with me.. There is a great seer named Zach among this demons. I have summoned him to come and read my future, I'm sure he would be here anytime soon. Just then, I heard some movements. "I know you would come meet me" "Anything for you master" Zach replied with a slight bow.

However, we’re both tall and broad-shouldered with very attractive features. The cry resounds again, which awakens my still body. Before I know it, I’m rushing through the streets until I reach the alcove. Two hellhounds are holding down an angel. I can’t see her face, but her beautiful hair, gentle female scent, and curvaceous body lure me like a moth to a flame. My anger surmounts as I watch one of the hell hounds pull back his fist to strike her. However, he doesn’t make it far before I grab him by the wrist, break it and toss him against a nearby wall. The other hellhound’s blood-red eyes gleam with hatred as he prepares to pounce, but before he can, I grip him by the neck and rip his he

replied Sophie finishing her food but still there. "You must be Adonis twin, I have heard about you and I seen you many times during your interviews on TV and you are very beautiful but seeing you here and so close, fuck you are damn-damn petty" the demon god said his deep voice can make any girl wet just from hearing him, coupled with his physique he is just every girls dream, he was looking at her still captivated by her smile, his voice affected Sophie though but she didn't show it, 'He is to hot' thought Sophie. Angelo was watching everything smiling but not making a sound, he had anticipated that it would happen, his little girl is so breathtakingly pretty.

Chapter 15. — Once upon a time, the unsweet side of cliché… | Currently | I once heard Grandma Manu say something like: since you are in hell, hug the devil. Well, I literally did just that and still had my back pressed against the metal wall by the demon, while my legs were wrapped around his waist and his soft hands were gripping my buttocks extremely tightly. However, my particular demon was not horned, red and with a horrible face. On the contrary, the demon had a beautiful, arrogant smile, eyes as blue as the cloudless sky, locks as golden as gold, and an accent that, countless times, made the hairs on my body stand on end.

Ares smirked. Hades chuckled. "I have the perfect demon for that job," He snapped his fingers and a huge smoke filled the place. It faded and a handsome demon emerged. Hades chuckled. "Meet Damon Oan, the demon of seduction. He will be able to distract the moon goddess." "How about he makes her love interest jealous? That way, he won't be able to handle it anymore and finally confess his feelings to her? With the confession, she won't be able to focus and then we can strike." Ares suggested.

Elias POV I couldn't believe it. One moment I'm passing out after a long hard day of work. Then next, I have a naked sex demon on top of me talking about she's here to fuck me. The shit was all too real, and the demon, she's fucking beautiful. I never really dealt with demons before on a personal level. They could be tricky and dangerous, so I kept my distance from them unless necessary. But she, she was fucking gorgeous. She had flawless olive skin, big breasts, a beautiful ass, and a curvy body. Her hair was long and curly, and the color reminded me of the moon. Her lips were full, and her eyes were grey. She looked to be 100% human; if it weren't for the hint of red in her eyes and her sc

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.

Paralyzed with fear, she watched as the smoky figure loomed closer, its presence suffocating and terrifying. Around her, her comrades stood in a tense silence, their eyes fixed on the unfolding scene. The demon, moving with an unsettling deliberateness, slowly ventured towards Belle, its form shifting and writhing as it advanced, drawing ever nearer to the trembling woman who had summoned it from the abyss. "A soul of a lowly harlot's offspring, hahaha," the demon intoned, its voice an indistinct amalgamation. Was it male or female? Such distinctions were irrelevant, for demons were once angels, and angels transcend human notions of gender.

"I don't know if I'm allowed to tell you this, because I only found out after Demian saw you with Liam." "Who's Demian?" Ayu took a deep breath then she smiled sadly and looked at Liam. "He works for demons." "Who? Demian?" "No, bitch. It's Liam and Demian are our demon lord..." My face fell faster than a corpse in cement boots, in that instant, my skin became pale as ever, my mouth hung with lips slightly parted and my eyes were as wide as they could stretch. My brain seems to stutter, short circuiting for a moment.

Omerta" which means don't ever talk to authorities. It was no news when he raised a son like Eric, who seem more deadly than himself. Even his wife hated both father and son. Eric stands out everywhere. He is usually taller than most people and looks elegant. He had a lean dark face and almond-shaped gray eyes which change to black whenever he is angry. He is bad without being told. His mouth was beautifully shaped and thin-lipped which makes his face more attractive. His black short hair gave him the look of a rich spoilt kid. A car driving into the building brought everybody's attention back. Eric peeped out the window and saw Leslie and her driver shaking to death. He looked at red: