Novel & Cerita Handsome Demon

My someone. His white hair and chest were splattered with crimson blood. A heavy broadsword held in his gigantic hands. He was half dressed, a pair of black trousers covered his manhood, but he was naked from the waist up. I couldn’t help but feel incredibly jealous of his muscular physic. I was not exactly a small guy myself, but there was something about the demon in front of my that was almost godly. “Lonnie!” he called again, an edge of desperation in his voice. And then his eyes land on the unconscious body at my feet.

Even with the massive weapons sitting on his head, he looked handsome as fuck–eyes that shone like embers, strong jawlines, and a small beard that rested on his chin. He looked like fucking perfection. I crawled up to my feet, my heart racing–not from fear, but confusion. I hadn't expected such beauty. I imagined the demon lord to be some snarky, rough, ugly-looking monstrosity, not this… hot beast. “Hello, Mira," he said in a thick British accent that sent shivers down my spine. He stretched out his massive hand. “I’m Thorne, the Demon Lord of Lust.” I smiled, reaching to take his hand. “And I am…” My voice trailed off as my gaze traveled down. My mouth hung open at what I saw.

' I mulled and I turned around slowly to see who it was but I was shocked to be faced with a breathtaking face. "Wow!" I blurted out without thinking, looking at the most handsome man I have ever set my eyes on and I was surprised. How can that handsome man be working for a Demon like my buyer? 'Or is the handsome man the Demon himself? Is he Raven Rock?' I pondered but a soft growl jolted me out of my thoughts and I looked at the man who was looking at me with his feverish eyes and I got shy but his next word left me speechless.

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.

"You keep talking down at him and giving ridiculous answers to all the questions he asked you" "It is not good, we need to prepare you for things like this" she said looking calm and brush her hair back Samael smiles at her and cover the distance between them, he help her push the hair properly to the back to stop it from getting caught on her face. ~ 'Is he really a demon? Or a playboy? He just brush her hair to the back with his skin grazing her neck in a provocative way or did she imagine it? Shaina slap his hands away and walk inside the house squeezing her cheeks between her palms.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

"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.

Holy- My chaotic thoughts scattered as Damien stepped inside, wearing nothing but low-slung trousers that hung dangerously at his V-line, teasing a trail of dark hair that disappeared beneath the waistband. His torso, carved to sinful perfection, glistened faintly in the dim light, and his disheveled hair made him look every bit like the devil incarnate. I fought to keep my gaze on his face-a face just as destructive as the rest of him-and not let it wander further. Fucking Lucifer's descendant.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

A sentiment I could completely understand. "Where are you headed in such a rush milady?" Odet asked, holding a black umbrella over my head, as the Coachman pushed away anyone in our path, whilst we walked on the streets. I could see with my own two eyes, that everyone had their gaze on me while we crossed the street. They must believe that some devil has possessed me into breaking up my engagement. Little did they know just how handsome and persuasive that devil turned out to be. "I have to search for somebody you see, he's my benefactor and I have to take him up on his word." I tried to explain, barely making any sense whatsoever.