My Demonic Romance Walkthrough Novels & Stories

I look up and see Damen flying straight towards me. His black knee-length biker boots slam into the ground causing it to shake momentarily from the impact. He turns away from me to fight off several demons that have circled around me, in my weakened state. I watch as he spins rapidly with his dark black wings extended and manages to knock most of them away and creating an opening. Max's majestic black wolf, Dom, slams through the opening, turns, and claws several demons' throats out, while his Beta Jason tears organs out of a few others.

At least, this is my chance to take a revenge on that shit and bad ass Evania Luqman who’s snatched away My Brother Aquarius. “No, I’m not... What’s the use of joking with you, Janice Darling? But... But... But, in order to be able to hold the red orpiment inside your body and to use it as one of your weapons, you need to... need to...” The male demon deliberately didn’t finish his statement. “To what?” Janice Valeria somewhat raised up her eyebrows. “You need to receive my qualified seeds for five times in a row... Would you mind handing in yourself, your body, and your whole to me for four more times?” The male demon was seen nuzzling Janice Valeria’s collarbones and breasts at this moment

Jamari pulls back in surprise, uneasiness written on her face. “Don’t you worry your pretty little head.” I pull her in closer for a tight hug. “It will feel like a rush of energy moving through you as my demon brand claims your soul as mine.” “I have already bound my soul to you with that botched summoning spell so it can’t get much worse.” She teases me, placing a quick kiss on my lips. “Let’s do this so Rieka can take a nap.” She lets out a half laugh. I lean in close and place my right hand over her heart. Power rises within me as I pull magic from my demon to cast the spell that binds us as one. My eyes fade to black, my demon writhing within my mind, scratching to be let out and cast t

So we can only work together instead of apart. Even though it felt like yesterday when I smelled the demonic blood of vampires... I forgot all about it's addictive call. My first time was with Lamia- the second was when I devoured Emmett alive. If I knew then what I know now... maybe things would be different. But, when we reached eye-sight of the open floor planned pack house.... I felt those intense cravings hit me like a slap to my face.

It was as if a veil had covered her mind, memory, and ability to think. "Just blast another of their headquarter again." It was the voice again, seemingly the continuation of the conversation fragments. This time, it was a female voice. "What the use? Dæmon's main rat hole is not easy to track. Even if you set fire on one of his headquarters, he wouldn't have cared." Another male voice again, but this time was lighter, and his tone contemptuous, laced with slight anger and mockery. "Tsk, isn't he such a ruthless person?"

"Now channel that energy into your body. Imagine it flowing through you like a river." Esteria's heart raced as she concentrated. She envisioned the energy weaving through her veins, merging with her own essence. The sensations became more distinct, and she felt a spark within her—something dormant yet powerful. "Open your eyes," El-Kharis commanded gently. She did, and the world seemed sharper, more vivid. The colors of their energies were clearer now, and she could see how they danced around her, wrapping her in warmth and strength. A sense of belonging surged within her—these demons were not just her companions; they were a part of her now.

“And yet you’re still wet.” I gasped as his fingers pushed between my thighs, sliding through the slick mess he’d left there. He held them up, glistening, before shoving them into my mouth. “Taste it,” he ordered. I sucked his fingers clean, shame heating my chest but arousal burning hotter. My pussy clenched just from the command. “Good girl,” he said darkly. “But you’re going to learn what worship means in Hell.” The demons growled low, stepping back as he pulled me toward a black stone throne at the center of the cavern. The chair was massive, carved with symbols that glowed faintly, pulsing like veins. Damien sat, legs spread wide, his cock still hard, glistening with me.

Before I knew it that Aaron turns the pages to show me a page with a Pentagram on it with more handwriting. “This is what you need to study for tonight. This page right here holds what you’re going to need to summon the demon you’ll need. It will show step by step what you’re going to need to do.” “So, I do this, and a demon will show up.” “It’s not that easy, Bianca. It might even take more than one session to be able to get that demon to appear.” “Well, what about this part where I add my blood to the ritual?”

I run into the woods, blood, I need blood. I sniff, there's a human in here, I look around, noticing two elderly couple walking and smiling at each other. I lick my lips. I speed in front of them which startled them. I quickly grab the old man neck and suck out all the blood in his vain, making the old lady scream. The man fell from my hand lifelessly, my eyes turn red, my demons showing itself, I look at the terrified woman before grabbing her and finishing what I started. *****"**

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.