Of Love And Other Demons Book Novels & Stories

NOTE: This book is a sequel to my first book name 'Love and lies' but you guys can read this book as a stand-alone book as well because I planned to add all the main points of the first book in this one so you won't have to read the previous part all you guys have to do is to wait patiently until I reveal them one by one as per the plot requirements. Thanks. °^°^°^° Elie "Elina, My Sweetheart, where are you hiding?" Hearing his velvet voice made me drop into a pool of sweat as I gulped my saliva in fear.

As we approached the counter, I met my agony, the demon herself; Collin Hover. She walked towards me and stared at my face, for a moment I thought that was it but after I said I was Tara’s boyfriend everything changed. No more stares, at all. I like where we are going, as a matter of fact I like being Tara’s boyfriend if it will get me away from this police bitch!

With a shimmer of magic, her hand transformed, sprouting seven delicate fingers that caressed his skin. Henry gasped, his eyes widening in awe. The touch of Sharon's unique hand awakened a part of him that he never knew existed. He felt an electric connection, a surge of emotions that transcended language barriers. Their exploration continued, each touch and gesture revealing a new layer of intimacy. In that moment, they didn't need words to understand each other. Love had become their language, and it spoke louder than any spoken word ever could. Time seemed to stand still as the night sky filled with stars, casting a gentle glow upon the couple. Their bodies intertwined, their love blossom

I opened the book, reading as I walked further into the maze. "You shouldn't read in the sun," I heard a voice call out. On Cre, the most breathtaking creation I have ever seen. He stood elegantly in front of me, his height making me feel shorter than I usually do. deep chocolate skin toned in the sunlight. His jawline was sculpted sharply as if chiseled, framing cheekbones, and he had coal-shiny eyes. Cre the creator is wonderful indeed. He stared at me, examining me, his eyes scaling my body making my nervous. I tried my best to hide my anxiety. His very presence made me shrink into myself like I am not supposed to look. But when he cast his gaze on me, I felt instantly exhausted.

“I am happy to be in love with a Devil!” THE END!!

A feeling that tore me apart, broke me into pieces, and made sure there was not any single remains left A feeling that no fucking amount of shitty "Sorry" could ever heal, a feeling worst than any kind of pain, you name it: Gunshot, stabbing...This feeling like a wolf was the "Ultima", and it was this same poisonous feeling that got mixed into my blood, and turned the remaining part of me into a living dead, a demon, anything that was bad and wrong, you name it, and made emotions become nothing to me The demons in me made love become something so far away, something that couldn't be found in my dictionary, something so unreal that the word "Love" looks like nothing but a lie...well it was, t

It was a truth whispered in hushed tones, for it carried both privilege and sacrifice. In the realm of the supernatural, the concept of a destined mate was deeply ingrained, an age-old belief that transcended time and species. Each supernatural being, whether it was a demon, vampire, werewolf, or other mystical creature, was believed to possess a singular, fated counterpart – the other half of their soul. This union was considered the most profound and sacred connection in their existence.

Asked Justin. Justin was amazed at how he spoke of demons like it was a second thought. He listened intently as Thomas told him the story on how demons ended in the world. He told him the ins and outs of what had been happening for the last few months and how the demons began spilling out the demonic hole that had been left open too long. “Justin, I am not sure if it’s a demon or some sick fuck. I know this is a lot like a Harry Potter movie, but sometimes the truth is stranger than fiction.” Said Thomas as he walked Justin toward the door. All Justin could do was shake his head in acknowledgment.

“Don’t repeat anything from the past, my love. I don’t care what you said. I would sacrifice my life for you. Sending two Satanists to jail is nothing.” I looked at him in shock. His words had touched my heart. The love that I had pushed down began to emerge. Desmond was a demon who loved me better than a human. Was our love story possible?

As he enters her, with her fingers interlocked with his above her head. " I love you , my demon girl." He says ,hovering over her. And she looks at him with those beautiful Hazel eyes to speak. Her lips claim his, once again as he releases inside her. " I love you too Noah." Marking the end,yet the beginning of the forbidden love story between a werewolf King and a demon girl,who was the girl he initially hated , slowly loved and ultimately made... THE GIRL HE CLAIMED . .........The End........