My Demonic Romance Walkthrough Novels & Stories

He was looking into my eyes as he spoke, and I knew he was serious. Our plates were cleaned now and I bit my lip, looking at him before asking, “W-Where exactly do I bite you?” He chuckled, “Well the first step is to be in your demon form,” he informed me. “Done,” I said as I stood up from the chair, Damien following my lead. I saw my vision begin to clear a bit, I glanced down at my hair and it was slowly beginning to change to black, I couldn’t help the smirk on my face, I seemed to be getting the hang of this.

Rosemary- After waiting in Lucifer’s chambers infuriated with the events that happened earlier, I decided to go explore. I hated looking at his bed imagining how many whores have been in there. I walked through his castle trying to hide out when I heard music and chatter coming from the far end of the castle. I opened the doors to peak inside when to my shock I saw not only Lucifer but Jesiah. What the f...? They seemed to be enjoying themselves with naked women and booze. One claiming to be my other half and one my mate. Cheap bastards. The fury inside me I couldn’t contain. Well, if you can’t beat em, join em. A deranged spark lit within me and I stripped off all my clothes. I entered the

Gama growled and before Emily could wrap her head around what was happening, he had moved their bodies at a lightning speed and was now bending her across the table in her living room. “Perhaps you need a reminder. I will fuck you and make you remember how much you had enjoyed my body and you will do one thing afterwards. Fucking go merge with Nimalaya and let's return home.” By the time he was done with his domineering demands, Emily's skirt had been pulled up and her underwear was next to be removed. She battled with lust all through the process, but Gama's last line was enough to clear her thought process, which was a rare thing for a demon that act first before thinking.

“I- I stole his car. When he went to meet Michael. And it had a portal in it that led to Hell, and then I jet-skied down the Styx, but there was a waterfall. I almost died, but Samael saved me. Then he made me serve wine and cheese, then we met Chuckles the demon of fear, and Samael turned into a basilisk. He told me to run, but I didn't, so he drank my blood. And then we... kind of hooked up, I guess. I didn't know what I was doing. Then he went even more psycho and attacked me, but it was some sort of initiation thing.” “Next thing I know, I'm in his bed, and he's eating an omelet, and he starts ranting and Vulcan mind melds me when the dawn comes and shish-ka-bobs him. He thinks

My primary mate, possessed by demonic power, trapped in the catacombs. "Where's Damon?" I demanded. "Still in the catacombs, trying to reinforce the binding. But he can't hold it alone, and we have the ingredients now, we have to perform the ritual immediately or..." Silas couldn't finish the sentence. He didn't need to. Or Darius dies. Or the demon takes him completely. Or we lose him forever. "Morgana," I called out. "How long to prepare the ritual?" The ancient witch emerged from where she'd been watching at the edge of the courtyard. "The components are ready. But the ritual requires all three brothers and you, Luna. The mate bonds must be channeled together. If even one bond is weak or

Lucas pulled out slowly, a string of cum connecting them before it broke, pooling on the altar. The group exhaled collectively, the tension breaking into awkward relief. Chelsea wiped her eyes. "You... you did it." But the altar absorbed the fluids, the glow flaring bright. The demonic voice returned, satisfied. “You have completed the first trial. But the house is vast, and its hungers are many. Proceed to the next chamber.” The torches in the corridor flared brighter, illuminating a doorway at the far end. Above it, carved into the stone arch, were three words that made Khelani’s blood run cold:

Her breathe trembled as he licked his fingers, devouring her juices shamelessly. If their eyes talked, she was already screaming, drenched in delirium, oblivious of her surroundings, strikingly aware of her breathe that shuddered violently at his gaze, talking, wrestling, licking, loving, everything that happened, nothing that didn't. He stood up in an instant, his eagerness obvious as he walked out of his clothes, not losing the connection with her eyes.

We both knew the side effect of Demonic mind-links for mates was that we could feel everything, and our mates would, too. I smirked at our mates and explained everything to them quickly, yet even though they blushed and were unsure, they agreed to go ahead with the ritual needed. As we all agreed, we went to the outside garden, with Madame Serena taking the lead. Once we reached our destination, I concentrated, summoning the ancient Book of the Damned from a swirling, shimmering gold vortex. With the book in hand, I confidently stepped toward the center of the expansive garden, surrounded by the beauty of nature.

"Durakan demon, known for thriving through fear and pain. Reimbursing spell, demilatorum spell, silvulum protection spell. Ahh. So many options." I turned the next page and the next until I found the right spell for the right demon. "Huh, gotcha. This will do temporarily," I said exhaling the fumes out of my lungs, enjoying the moment of accomplishment. I turned off the cigar and strolled back into the hall where Lylah was, talking to one of the wolves. "Mind I interrupt? It's urgent," I said looking at the other old lady. She observed me for a second, then nodded, forming a friendly smile. I pulled Lylah to walk with me back outside.

He barks out a laugh, making me jump in surprise. "What kind of witch are you? Can you not read?" My cheeks heat up more, but now from anger. "I can read!" "Really." He flips the book shut before leafing through the first few introductory pages. "'Demonology'." "What?!" I rip the book out of his hands. My eyes land on the first few paragraphs underneath the introduction. 'Demonology: How To Trap, Capture, and Keep Your Demon. A How To Guide On All Things Demon Related. Magic, Curses, and Keeping Your Demon From Magical Outbursts'.