Lemon Demon X Keith Novels & Stories

She works here as a waitress to help him out with the stress of the business. “G-Good afternoon Cherie.” I mumbled back, giving her warm grin a shy smile. “What do you want today, doll? Jeneise and Peire made their homemade lemon pound cake today if you want a slice? I’m tellin’ you that thing is to die for! They even put tiny little lemon slices on top of the icin’! Doesn’t that sound like the cutest little thing?!” Cherie rattled on as she whipped out a notepad and pencil to write down my order.

she states and walks away, leaving me confused .**** ZERON "Your majesty, the queen has fixed your wedding with the human" Zylon informs me as I bring a glass of fruity wine to my lips. I'm sitting in the throne room, sprawled on the throne with my crown lying on the stool beside me. "When exactly is this wedding?" I ask, not exactly pleased by what my mother had done. "Tomorrow, by the appearance of first light" Zylon replies and I clench my jaw. I am not in any way willing to get married to the human girl so soon. "Sire?" "What do you want?" I respond, brusquely. Zylon lowers his gaze, shifting his weight to his left leg. He's so stiff and tense. No doubt, he's uncomfortable with my presen

Rain opened the huge mahogany doors with all her strength and in stepped my grandmother, Cecelia Von Speltsper. Lady Cecelia, or grapy, as I liked to call my grandmother, was the woman who found me. She said she had been out riding when a ray of light fell from the sky and there I was. I don’t know if that story was true or if it was made up to cover my origin as a hybrid, but she was the one who discovered I had the mark of a phoenix on my back and that I was to be the next Demon King. Lady Cecelia was King at the time and none of her five sons and two daughters had the mark.

It was a typical thing for the rich, popular guys to have some sort of squad. “Yeah. There is Vincent the fighter. Too bad you left early. You should have seen him kick the crap out of that hot guy whose name I don’t really remember. He is probably looking less hot now but who cares? I could lick gin off Vincent’s abs any day. The last one in the squad is just trouble; Lee Tan. He is the Captain of the basketball team. Please I know Joon is your friend but you gotta steer clear of Tan. He will never resist making a move on that pretty face of yours,” she warned.

“I almost did.” “Please, Leon. She was just messing with you. Concubae are selfish, cruel, bitches. She was using your attraction to her to distract you. And it worked.” Another man spat angrily. I grinned. Sounded like my type of woman. Over the last couple months, I’d heard bits and pieces about the demon queen. All the incubi who trekked through the forest did was complain about how she’d stolen their king and made him weak. Turned him against them. Part of me wished I could’ve met this queen, but she’d died fighting. Like a true warrior.

Cael said. "What?" Kyra asked. "Can handle that one. It's a strong one. It takes two hunters to deal with it." "You're right, this one's tougher, but when you kill that, we can kill this one more quickly," said Cael. "Where's Damon?" "He's already doing his part," Kyra said. "I'll finish the demon in a minute. Be careful," Cael nodded and took a deep breath as Kyra turned her back on the guard demon. Cael threw a boomerang blade dagger one after another.

“Not now. Not ever. You don’t say her name. You don’t breathe near her peace. If you can’t remember how to be a man, remember how to be quiet.” Damon’s smile twitched—mockery, then uncertainty, then a calculation he masked too slowly. “Or what?” he said, but there was a new edge to it, a man who had expected a scene and been handed a boundary instead. “Or you will meet consequences,” Keith said, and there was nothing performative in it. “Not because I’m loud. Because I’m patient.”

A weak brunette vampire I know wasn’t part of Toño’s clan pushed through to try and get his friends down. “Albert…” The angel groaned, wincing as Albert yanked a bolt from his wing. The trio is obviously friends. And I have to admit I’ve never seen an angel or a demon before. They could be helpful. “Keith and Jordan, get the demon down. I’ll help get the angel.” I instructed moving to help Albert unpin the angel from the wall. Keith and Jordan jumped to do what I commanded, helping the demon down from the wall. “Thank you, vampire. It seems you’re an odd one, commanding werewolves.” The angel grunted as he leaned on Albert and me.

“You know what, son. We were playmates before when you are like three years old? And I am older than you that time,” “Yeah. And I can’t believe you fell in love with me that young,” “Of course. Who wouldn’t fall in love with your beauty,” Keatton chuckled ad came closer, Damon. And there, he hugged him tightly. “You won’t leave me, aren’t you?” “No. I won’t,” “Are you willing to tame the demon inside Damon, Keatton?” “I’ll be the guardian angel in your devilish acts. I’ll help you,” “Do I deserve you, Keatton?”

At least he likes to think so. She notices his gaze and says: - Breathe! Red Demon. And on the first evening, this demon sits with his legs tucked under him, digs into the tablet and looks out from under his long eyelashes at the guys who, in her presence, are also somehow shy. They have heard enough about this Kitsune to the very “I don’t want to”, and now they are trying to understand what is so wonderful there, and why did their vocalist blew off the tower so much? Louie desperately wants them to like each other, because the group is a family. And Keith... this is Keith.