My Demonic Romance Walkthrough Novels & Stories

His cock leaked steadily onto the white linen, soaking through the embroidery. “Please… breed me… fill me… on the altar… make me yours… fuck the prayers out of me… please fuck my ass…” The demon roared, primal, victorious and slammed home with punishing force. His tail wrapped around Damien’s cock, stroking in time with the thrusts. The ridges battered Damien’s prostate relentlessly, milking it, forcing pre-cum to spurt in rhythmic jets that darkened the altar cloth. Damien’s chant dissolved into Latin gibberish, backwards fragments mixed with pleas and moans.

on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

Left… Right… My wrist flicks skillfully, making the desired impact that is required to bring the Demons to their final fate. Then with one last giant leap forward and back, we make our way through the wall with only the emptiness of the corridor in sight. Not wasting yet another second, we race off into the direction where the Demon had taken Mirabelle. Being near unable to guess which direction he has taken her in, I pick up her scent. But… "She is bleeding." As I say these very words, I watch as there is a fear that is creeping over Dagon's face, "Damien, where is she?"

She needed help, someone who knew about the occult and the supernatural. Olivia made a mental note to search for information on how to break a demonic contract as soon as she got out of the bath. She couldn't let the demon win. She had to fight back. Feeling overwhelmed and helpless, Olivia sunk deeper into the water and let out a deep sigh. She knew she had a long road ahead of her, but she was determined to find a way out of this mess. With renewed determination, she got out of the tub and started to search for answers.

Then, with a final, vicious motion, he drove the dagger straight through Veyron’s eye socket before delivering a heavy kick that sent the lifeless corpse sprawling onto the dirt. Standing up fully, Asher wiped a stray drop of blood from his cheek and surveyed the absolute ruin of the courtyard. A few yards away, the battle between the two demons had reached its grim conclusion. Sylvara was standing over Veyron’s right-hand man, her hands glowing with dark energy as she literally drained the final remnants of his life force. The demon let out one last, hollow gasp before his entire body dissolved, scattering into the wind like useless black smoke. Sylvara dropped to her knees, breathing heavi

he orders, sounding annoyed, “I’m making my way there.” “Oh, okay,” I say and relax again. I look down at my very own Lucifer, kissing up my thigh… getting closer and closer to my pussy. I swallow and force my legs to stay still, but before he gets to the most important place, he swerves and moves to the other leg. I don’t let him see my disappointment or my need yet. I know he’ll come back soon, there’s no need to rush him. So, I close my eyes and I let my body fully enjoy every kiss Damon leaves on my body. Somehow, I already knew he would literally kiss every inch of me, because he’s a romantic.

“I suspect there are bandits around. Those are the crazed one.” Goosebumps covered Anastasia's body as her mind froze. Her face paled as she thought for the first time that Nyles said was true–the Dark one, the Demon Wolf–the pirate and the bandits were his people. Outside she heard clomping of horses. She opened the stutters of the window to see that a rider was on the left. The dirt road must have narrowed because the rider fell back allowing the carriage to go first.

her head slowly turned towards me, "use one of the angel relics to get rid of it." "Angel relics?" I repeated almost inaudibly. "Demon runes are blood magic, which is almost impossible to be broken." Her gaze looked down at Cole. "The only known way to break them is with relics given to humans by the angels themselves." "So, we just need to find one of these relics?" Jesse asked while the corners of his lips turned up.

I take a step back, just as the door to the room opens, revealing a triumphant looking Atari. “That won’t be happening,” she muses, crossing her arms over her chest. I step back until my back is pressed against the wall, knowing I stand no chance against a Demon. “Atari…” “I’m afraid, little spirit, that you will not be helping Aspen today,” Atari says, smiling bitterly at her. She freezes, stunned. “Oh…I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-“ Atari clasps her hands together, looking at her. “My spell is almost completed. All I need is the blood from your veins, and it will be ready.”

His roar shook the foundations as he came hard, flooding my womb with scorching, thick ropes of black cum. At the exact same moment, the tendril inside Elara pulsed violently. She let out a broken, shattered sob as the last of her resistance crumbled. A massive surge of golden energy poured into me, so intense I screamed and came again, my pussy clamping down hard around his cock, gushing messily around the flood of demonic seed. He stayed buried deep for a long moment, letting me milk every drop while Elara trembled on the floor, broken and leaking. Slowly, he withdrew his cock from me with a wet, obscene sound. Black cum poured out of my gaping pussy in heavy rivers, soaking the altar bene