Novel & Cerita Kpop Demon Hunters Ao3

Aria dared. “The third belongs to Astaroth, Hell’s only female demon, and in many ways the most vicious. She is responsible for inciting anger, jealousy, and rage.” Aurora took a moment to calm herself. “The second belongs to Belphegor the horned beast, and at the very top, closest to the world we know, is Melloch. According to Lucius, he brings the Reaper Army up to feed. That’s how he would have noticed the change in our atmosphere. He’s bigger than the other demons in the army and smarter. He’s also…” “Aurora what is it?”

“According to Lucifer, demons have been disappearing from the lower rungs of the circles of hell. Most of them have the powers that the creature I killed several days ago and your…date.” Her expression blanks as she peruses the sheet. “I don’t know what most of these creatures are. What’s an incubus?” My lip quirks. “They are male lust demons. They can entice their prey and heighten sexual desire.” Her eyes snap up to mine, and all color drains from her face. “I think…I think my date…” she mutters distastefully. “…might have been an incubus. I mean, he touched me, and I felt…things.”

Anastasia P. O. V. The blood of my father splattered on my wings as I felt our lives is going to end... My family was in the middle of the ground fighting with demons for my newborn sister Rachel... She was a half-angel and half-human creature, who is, unfortunately, the lifeblood of the next demon king... “Lucifer Black ” My heart ached for the worst scenario for my family... And I was not being able to go and help them... I wanted to help them, but I can't.

Slowly, I knelt and reached underneath, my fingers brushing against something. I pulled out a small piece of paper, it seems like it was ripped out of a journal. The edges were frayed, the ink slightly smudged, but I could still read the words. "He watches me, even in the dark, I feel his presence, he whispers my name in my sleep, and calls me to him. He says he’ll take me soon, he says I belong to him. A demon…my lover.” A shiver ran down my spine. I read it again, my hands trembling.

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

I just wanted her to be safe and happy, but the universe had it out for her. “That narrows down to two options from these files alone. A Dycurra demon or a Zeltenea. Problem is that neither of these have been seen in this last century.” “That’s outdated information, fucker. My epic badass sister Elle just killed the bitch,” he said proudly. There was a long pause before an appreciative whistle was heard through the phone. Apollo flashed me a smirk that did not need a translation. My mate had a fan club accumulating. What was there not to love about her?

“They’re happy. They’re not suffering, and they don’t have any troubles. “They only belong to me. “This is art! It’s perfect art!” He was completely insane. It was completely inhumane. He had turned these young women into his personal toys. I looked at those young women. They were only in their early twenties. Their lives were just starting. However, they were trapped in this dungeon. I recalled what Charlie had said. “The pretty lady fell asleep after the jab, just like sleeping beauty.” It turned out that this was what he was referring to. I felt very sad. I was sad for these young women and this despicable world.

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.

With that he turned and walked away, the other guy following him. Wait, how did he know my name? My heart pounded but not from sadness anymore, but from something else I dare not mention. The Demon King as was popularly known as, is a tribreed. Maybe that was why everyone feared him, or the mere fact that he could make anyone and even an entire pack disappear without a trace. He was an original Lycan, half vampire and still had Demon blood running through his veins. Goddess, this is not good. “Luna Elara!!”

Those fingers encircling his anus, and placing his finger around the muscle again, the demon slowly inserted his fingers inside him. – He has an obsession with Astro-Star. - Said Dark-Dragon amid the slow thrusts inside him.