Obey Me Asmodeus Novels & Stories

The sun begins to lower through the sky, leaving orange glints reflecting off all the metals in the satellite dishes and vents that lead up here. I walk briskly closer until I'm completely behind him, watching his ink-covered back muscles tense with every blow. -Azael- I say this time, trying to normalize my breathing. Amon hits the bag looser before turning around. His torso is naked and a few beads of sweat fall down his black-colored body. His mouth is ajar to breathe easier and his chest goes up and down frantically. -What are you doing here? -question. His voice makes me shiver.

she asked again. "Yes." "So even though you're partly a human, because of your father, we are not banning you out of this pack as a rogue. Instead we are demoting you in an omega. Are you fine with this? " she asked. "I am grateful for this. I think I will be more comfortable with the omegas," I replied and bowed. "Cathy and June will help you to find your room at the pack house and will explain you your duties from now on," the oracle said again.

In my cloud form and I made him consume me, I killed him inside out, he fell on his knees with blood gushing out of his mouth, nose and ear. Even after what they saw a man dared to come after me. Unlike the other man he didn’t screams as he ran towards me instead he walked towards me with a dagger, very skillful but I was a cloud. Who was he going to stab, a cloud?. Just like the air he breathe I ran into his body, controlling him. I ran towards his army, a man stepped forward and decides to take me head on. “Don’t!!. You will kill me!!.fight the Demon!!.” I yelled using his voice.

Any f**king thing. No girl can humiliate him and then go scot-free.

I hoped with multiple men, it would increase their chances of success. “Stop worrying about them. Even without reading your mind I know that’s all you’re thinking about. Let me help you get your mind off your mates.” He told me. Asmodeus walked up behind me and began rubbing my shoulders, his hands dipping dangerously close to my cleavage. “A, that may feel good but you’re starting to get a little inappropriate,” I moaned. He just ignored what I said and continued rubbing. “I know you must be thirsty, ready for some blood? My neck is readily available for you.” He said. I thought it over, I may as well give in now, otherwise it will be an unbearably long stay.

Asmodeus yelled weakly while the fog cleared away. "Oh that, that's just the new thing I have been working on the entire time I was stuck in the boy's body. The dark fog is a seal, it render any demon or Supernatural powerless if inside the fog!" Sathanas Explained as he landed on his feet while he retracted his wings and walked towards Asmodeus who look limp as he couldn't do a single thing, he squatted low to Asmodeus and grapped the dagger that had dropped off from Asmodeus hand while he pulled Asmodeus into a brotherly hug.

"Whatever happened to you, whatever my father may or may not have done, you've become exactly what you once despised." Something flickered in Dante's eyes, a momentary crack in his armor, before his expression hardened once more. "You're here because I own your contract. Nothing more. You'll live by my rules, or face the consequences." He reached for the intercom on the wall. "Maria, prepare Miss Russo's room alongside the others." "Others?" Elena asked, dread pooling in her stomach. Dante's smile was cruel in its beauty. "The women who serve various purposes in my organization, as I mentioned. You'll be joining their ranks now."

A slight smirk lifted his full lips. “You. Come.” The King crooked a finger at me. I stepped forward, hating that I did it without question. The aura surrounding him made it impossible to do anything but obey. “Who are you?” “Uh, Ruby Mason.” We stood there in silence, the rest of the room falling away. I had no idea what was happening but I’d never felt so terrified and so excited at the same time. Maybe being in the presence of the King of the Wolves had this effect on humans.

“B-A-I-T. Run across the frozen lake. Now, Unc! We’ve only got seconds.” Idris groaned, muttering, “I’m nobody’s bait…” But he obeyed, walking toward the lake, slipping as he went. --- Meanwhile, deep in the shadows of the approaching army, Satan’s forces marched. Forty-five—maybe fifty-four legions of demons assembled, a horde of darkness. Satan growled, “Asmodeus. Come forward.” Asmodeus hesitated. He knows. He reached for the stones in his satchel. If I give him the remaining Fate stones, he might kill me right after...

Just as I just wanted to give up, that’s when the candles started to flicker, and the room became hard for me to see until I was no longer alone. There was a guy to be taller then six feet, wearing black pants, a white button t-shirt, but he also had large black wings like a dove, and when he turned to face me that I realize he was the guy form the Museum. (Asmodeus POV) The last thing I remember was getting home from the company and getting ready to relax when I felt the pull. I then realize I was no longer in my penthouse, but in a small room like place that I’m not sure how I got here. I turn to see that girl that was at the Museum from the other day, and that’s when I realized that she s