My Inner Demons Ava Novels & Stories

Ava had remained silent the whole journey here and she was still not saying a word. “Ava, do you have something you want to say? If you have anything you want to say, you don't have to restrain your emotions. You can say anything in front of me.” Madeline comforted Ava, expressing her care. Ava clenched her hands that were on her lap. She pursed her lips tightly, then her eyes turned red. “It turns out that there are such inhumane demons in this world, and there are quite a number of them.” This sentence escaped Ava’s lips. It was evident how much anger she had in her heart at the moment.

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.

"Are you okay?" Rowan is dead? What else has she forgotten? "No" I collapsed to the floor in tears. "Leviathan, you'll pay, I swear"

“I’m going to bury myself inside of you until you collapse from exhaustion!” Inner Devil: ‘Ahhh! I want! I want!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘What? I guess it’s time to schedule my funeral. I’m dying a happy woman! Someone tell my parents, I lived a fruitful life!’

“She’s the only one who saw the mechanism from the inside and walked out.” A pause. Then Ava turned her screen to him. There was a schedule — hand-scanned from a therapist’s note. Loosely encrypted. Basic log. “Look at this. ‘E.M.’ has a standing appointment. This weekend.” Damon checked the date. “Two days from now.” Ava closed the laptop. “If she’s real,” she said, standing, “that’s our only window.” Damon reached for his coat. “If someone else hasn’t found her first.”

’ Inner Devil 2: ‘He’s the fantasy starter pack: filthy mouth, perfect abs, loyal heart, and the kind of possessiveness that makes you feel safe and scandalous all at once. Inner Devil 1: ‘His mouth isn’t even that filthy. It’s… poetic.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Okay. Poetic filthy, then.’

Everything he said, the memories he had stirred, felt like demons clawing at her mind. Then she recalled the lesson she learned in Santorini. Those demons, she couldn't run away from them, not ever. The only way was to confront them. She was terrified, oh so terrified. These were the things that had shattered her, that had killed the person she used to be. Would they destroy her now, in this unfamiliar place? She wished she could promise that nothing would ever keep her from Noah or Grayson, but some demons were too sinister, too powerful. So she released her grip on her inner demons. She swung the door wide open and welcomed them in, confronting each dreadful moment as if reliving it anew.

She wanted to run away screaming, but all she could do was shift nervously in her seat. "He is a good man, Victoria, despite his faults," Nicholas tried to reassure her. "However, instincts run high in him and he is prone to fits of rage. His inner demon is difficult for him to control." He sounds like a monster. "Inner demon?" "Yes. Demons have what they consider to be a demon within. Think of it as another presence, guiding them. The masters' inner demon is strong and instinctual." The look on her face must have been one of horror as Nicholas reached over and patted her knee gently. "It's alright. I truly don't believe he wishes you harm. He will try to care for you, as best he can."

Barry left her alone to go to the kitchen. Her curiosity is one of the things that she hates about herself. When there's something bothering her, she will do everything she can to know more about it. She loves learning new things, and uncovering secrets. And now that she knows more about her lineage, she wants to understand everything. "Book of Demonology?" She found a book hidden behind a pile of old journals. From the look of it, someone hid the book intentionally. It was thick and old, and dusty. As she flipped through the pages, she saw something that caught her attention.

Click-click. Dominic doesn't stop. If anything, he becomes more fervent, his mouth sucking her sensitive skin in a way that makes her want to wail. “Dominic, are you in there?” Ava calls again, her knuckles rapping against the wood. Rhea squeezes her eyes shut, hot tears leaking out. The humiliation is total. She is being taken by her boss while his beautiful, blonde girlfriend stands three inches away, separated only by a sliver of oak. Every lick, every sharp intake of her vagina feels like a betrayal of her own dignity.