Noche Del Demonio Novels & Stories

True purpose of her existence. "Lilith, goddess of independence. Wild beast of the island. The creator and mother of all demons." A satisfactory look appeared on her smooth delicate face. From time to time I wondered if the mighty and powerful demon was standing in my presence, or it was only just a replica. But with the few moments I'd spent with her, it was obvious. This was Lilith. Only just a weaker version, but it definitely was her. "Nocte daemonium." Her eyes widened, almost bulging out in pure astonishment. Even I became immediately surprised the moment the word popped out from my mouth. I spoke other languages on irregular occasions, but they always came out unpredictably. And the m

They have been here for three days already. they crave outside..anywhere. Anywhere at all, that's not this cold barren space. Only one bonk bed occupied the side of the room. And even after so much time has passed they still haven't seen the demon who appeared out of nowhere and ruined everything. in the past few days. He only appear once that was the time he walked up to her; staring at her with the coldest eyes she has ever seen as he reached around her neck and collared her into his slave. His property. He'd called her.

It was Aurora—one of my familiars. "My King, you’re being summoned to Las Noches." "By who?" "King Baal." Fuck. I completely forgot about Walpurgis. While Heaven has Christmas and the Fallen celebrate New Year, demons have this. One night a year where we stop torturing souls and just party like hell’s finest degenerates. Walpurgis Night. The Day of Unity. And if Baal summoned me—it wasn’t for a toast. I conjured a portal and stepped through, emerging at Las Noches—a pristine white castle in Purgatorio, the limbo between Heaven and Hell. A sea of Familiar Demons crowded the courtyard, murmuring and flexing for attention.

Cheques flew all around the room, everyone signing up for a piece of the pie. The hookers of Pandemonium enjoyed watching this night the most. They knew that by the time the Angels were done, it would truly be demon time. All of the original Angels finished presenting, and groans of protest filled the room because they thought it was over. The devil slid into the room then after closing a deal, and sat next to Lev. “Your girls are killing it tonight!” Lev, inching closer to a drunken state, screamed into his face. His hot breath of alcohol made Luca wheeze and recline back.

“ What the hell is going on ? ; “ June asked. In the quietness of the night , a purple cloud conjured in the room and out came a two horned demon with turquoise skin and a Victorian musician outfit slowly played a white and silver flute. “ I’m guessing that’s Palio , “ Bonnie said as she struggled to pick herself up only to fall back down . “ Hello young cambions, “ Palio said. “ My liberator told me that you’d be snooping around this fair town. But he did not tell me you would be this easy to subdue, “ “ Liberator ? You mean Zai ?, “ Elizabeth asked. “ What’s wrong ? He wasn’t man enough to kill us himself , “ “ My dear girl. You have no idea what your talking about. Not that it will matter

soon time going to end for voting demon press the black button, and Cali got scared. Cali:- what are you doing, do you have any idea what have you done, only you press no, we are going to get killed if they know we are the ones who press it, you on purpose trap in word, I never understand what are you thing, you should tell me now what are planning to do, are you planning to get their attention, I know what you want, you never planned to go home without achieve something, you just use me, I must thought about it, why would anyone try to come here, your are made are you. the demon was smiling.

All I knew was that if it had anything to do with that demon on the computer then this might be worse than I thought. “Okay,” she said in between her sobs, she continued in telling me about her dream, not leaving out a single detail. She told me about gashes that had appeared, how she had mumbled some sort of chant under her breath and how the demon had appeared. Abby cuddled in my arms and explained how it had disappeared after the symbol had been revealed. Even now she had thought that she had woken up and had seen it in the mirror and woke up in a start. “Then, I came straight down here, those eyes burning in my mind, to research everything on the computer. I found out that the beast is a

When he finally pulled out, a obscene torrent of demonic-tinged cum poured from my ruined, gaping hole. He leaned down, kissing me fiercely, his tongue tasting of sin and hellfire. “The demon has marked you now,” he whispered against my lips, voice returning slightly to normal but still edged with darkness. “Tomorrow night, Sister Magdalene and the others will join us. The rectory will become our unholy temple.” I lay there trembling, cum still leaking endlessly from my well-fucked pussy, body marked with bites and bruises. “Yes… Father,” I gasped weakly. Eighty more nights of surrender remained. And the demon was only getting started.

"It was a long-forgotten name, but Francesca didn't care. Every time she asked the maid about the pregnancy, something evil about her grew, slowly and pulling more and more of Francesca's ambition. It wasn't long before the priestess of the Noctavia family began to wake up during the early hours to the sight of an almost disfigured demon, with four eyes, six horns, and the face of a sheep accompanied by a white mane. The priestess's cries day after day were warnings, but who cared what a woman of that level said?

Somehow, I'd lost an entire night. With a jolt of horror, I reached inside myself and felt for my demon. For the first time since I could remember, she wasn't arguing, growling, struggling or even complaining. The total opposite in fact. My demon purred. In her sleep. This was very, very bad. ***