Paradise Of Demonic Gods นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He catches my eyes for a brief moment, before he rushes to kneel down before me. "What in the world just happened?" I breathe, gathering up enough energy to utter those words with force. Shinee sits next to me, holding my back, the other hand around my waist. Pitifully, I lean against him, refusing to feel guilty for his warmth that I feed off of. A man who can do so many unkind things is choosing to sit here with me. “Doppelgänger’s. They are demon like creatures that are native to my territory, and exist in only small numbers. They migrated after being expelled from their initial creation place, Thought’s territory," Shinee explains, not seeming all that pleased with their existence.

The creaking of the giant double doors sent a wave of fear through the chained-up man and gestured that it was a sign for him to stop what he was doing, but the fear quickly morphed into a burning rage. The doors swung open, revealing a man whose body is chiseled to perfection. His dark suit wrapped around his body, his green eyes devoid of emotion as he surveyed the scene. This was Lucien Belucci, the man known as the Devil’s Incarnate, the most infamous name in the mafia world dubbed devil’s incarnate for being cold, merciless, and having no regard for life. “I knew you’d betray me. Bastardo!” the chained-up man snarled in a thick Italian accent, the veins in his neck standing out in rage.

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

"Incubus demons might be considered arrogant and pretentious, but we are nothing the North think of us. We enjoy fucking women, no doubt, but there's a good side to us too." Lou and Clinton were the first to laugh at my statement, but then I heard a chuckle beside me from Lumi and then it spread to every guest on the table, except Akkar and of course the virgin of the moon, Kaliya. I frowned wondering if she was just being respectful to her father. "I would like to say that we demons are more than the sex that we give. We might make you scream in bed, but we have no evil intentions." I paused, and my eyes ran past Kaliya. "This union between us marks an open floor with the North and South. I

That wasn’t good. “I need to take this,” I muttered, already rising from the chair. Tamara arched a brow. “You’re not even gonna finish your food? Wow, must be serious.” I didn’t answer. Walked straight out the side doors and lit a cigarette before I called back. The second he answered, I could hear sirens. “Serg?” “Boss, it’s bad. One of our clubs in Palermo. Whole front went up. Fire started inside, like they planted something. No casualties, but it’s strange… we tried tracing the cause but it's obviously a message.”

Paralyzed with fear, she watched as the smoky figure loomed closer, its presence suffocating and terrifying. Around her, her comrades stood in a tense silence, their eyes fixed on the unfolding scene. The demon, moving with an unsettling deliberateness, slowly ventured towards Belle, its form shifting and writhing as it advanced, drawing ever nearer to the trembling woman who had summoned it from the abyss. "A soul of a lowly harlot's offspring, hahaha," the demon intoned, its voice an indistinct amalgamation. Was it male or female? Such distinctions were irrelevant, for demons were once angels, and angels transcend human notions of gender.

Love is a flame that burns so bright, But possessiveness can dim its light. For when we try to hold too tight, We risk losing love's precious sight. The Devil was looking very scary too . Scary to haunt your soul . His sweetness and soft side was long gone . He do business with that brooding face and dark aura that's why he was called Mafia Lord .

No, nah-hah, I'm not falling into the pit of flames just because a demon fooled me. Noticing that I'm not moving or following him, Than lets out a frustrated sigh and stops. He doesn't turn around to look at me, just stands there for a few moments before he speaks again. "Garden of evil is home, not hell. And no, I can't read minds; I correct myself only because you're not the first one who assumes that and refuses to follow. You humans and half-shifters believe in God and paradise, in Devil and hell, but refuse to acknowledge the world in between that isn't yours. Gardens." Wow, the whole God and Devil talk makes me believe Than more than I did before. Note the sarcasm. "The next thing you'

Drake flicked the page with such care, fearful that moving too quickly would damage the book, “After living with mankind for one thousand years the gods returned to their realm, all but one,” It seemed that the tale had somewhat entranced the listeners as none of them noticed that Amber, Dominic and Grace had entered the room, until Amber spoke up, “Let me guess, the father of us all?” Amber offered in a rather snarky tone which was unusual for her, the gathered gave her a look that said be quiet and sit down, which she did as Drake continued, “The god who made himself a Demon stayed, within two short years he ruled over mankind with an iron fist, the other gods banished him to a second real

Callie kept Lucifer’s Grace in hand lest one of the birds swooped down and tried to peck at them. The ravens flew away when they reached the edge of the city. Paradise was a small city with a population of more than fifty-thousand demons. It was the oldest city in Hell and was created by the Fallen when they were banished from Heaven. It started off as a small village and expanded over the years as more demons populated the realm. Callie could have gone unnoticed if she had been alone. She had enough demon blood for the city residents not to bother with her. Her human companions would be like fresh blood to a shiver of sharks. They would sniff them out within minutes.