Percy Jackson God Of Demons Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Perhaps he found the logic in her words that she would not be here if she meant him harm. Helena left no detail out. From the day that she first saw him at the cafe restaurant to the day that she appeared on his doorstep at his rented place. Even the part where the Goddess Persephone made him a bait for every sin-eater in the world in exchange for a gift. On that part, Zac broke his silence. “Whoa, you mean there are really Gods?” “Yes, and she is looking for your ass. Actually, I think she already knows about you but she just cannot do anything but to let things run on its natural course because the Gods cannot in any way interfere with the humans.”

"Nothing shall ever bring her back to me… I reset creation thousands of times to find her. But her soul is gone and your kin took her from me and made sure that she will never come back for that, I shall never forgive." Faith cried out "Forgive me for my weakness. If I was only strong enough then…" The Demon roared "ENOUGH, you have no right to say her name. She asked for help from you and the other gods and what did you do… NOTHING!" The Demon's rage began to take root upon the realm of dreams as reality itself was ripping itself apart as it is the representation of the Demon's will. His eyes burned brighter than the fires of hell as his desire to destroy all who opposed him was strong as F

The demon sirens did not stand a chance at all. None of the witches or werewolves had to lift a finger. How could they, when the place is fight at the heart of Poseidon's domain? He is the God of the seas and those demon sirens had no choice but to obey his commands. He compelled them and I watched helplessly as the snake people devoured them. Is this my ending? Here I am, immobilized by lowly creatures and I cannot fight back? What can I do now? I only have solace in the fact that I will gain consciousness and freedom once in my lair.

Another orgasm ripped her, ass milking him dry. Finally, spent, he pulled out, cum leaking from both holes. Hera slumped, body glowing, whispering, "Thank you, Father. I'm yours forever." He zipped up, smirking. "Clean up and go. More sins tomorrow." She dressed shakily, pussy and ass throbbing sweetly, already craving next time. Anticipate the coming of HIS DEMON SEDUCTRESS to find out more about Father Richard and Hera's secret freakoffs.

There was panic settled in her eyes now that he hadn't seen before. "Why? We've barely started." He smiled as reached up and rested a hand over the bite. "Scout Demons, though vicious little things can pack quite the bite." His fingers ran down her arm and goosebumps formed beneath his fingertips. He leaned close to her ear, daring himself to be even closer to her. "Some Demon bites are deadly. Others cause paralysis. Yet these minions are quite the opposite." His lips glided over the arc of her neck. He could hear her heart race in her chest and beat loudly in her throat. "Since they are on my level of Hell, their bite is particular to this plane." His lips caress her ear where a gasp escap

Mike's big hand covered mine and gave it a reassuring squeeze. “Incarnation of Gaea, do you think you can stand against me?” The old God asked, his breath stinking like rot and decay, I could see black flecks spraying from his mouth with his words. “I think we can,” I said, my eyes narrowing on his expanse of sliding flesh. The skin on his body, if you could call it that, was still peeling and falling off with a glopping sort of splat when it hit the ground. I saw Zach’s nose wrinkle as he eyed the offending pile of flesh and Lance cringed at the stink. Perses lifted his head to the sky, his neck making loud crunching sounds as the bones ground together. Like I said, she clearly had really q

He does not know what steps to take or what words to say, he just closed his eyes and thought about what his desire. Suddenly, the wind turned chilly and the hair on the nape of his neck horripilated. Maybe the god who is cursing them is actually listening this time. Maybe he will be able to converse with the whispers. “If you are an actual god who is cursing us,” Alex said his concerns out loud, hoping that he is actually talking to that god and that he could actually hear him. “Please give us a few more time this year. Dimitri – the Demon King – is confused about what to do with the new sacrifice and refuses to perform the ritual unless the woman bows down to him. I know this seems audacio

That only meant one thing, Hades had sent them. Cora looked at Mariana in understanding, touching the tattoo on her wrist, it was a small seahorse. “Father, I need you”, within seconds the sky thundered and the ground shook, what looked like a portal mid air appeared and everyone gasped. Poseidon himself appeared and Cora smiled proudly at her father. Poseidon raised his trident a shot several hyperbolic pulses towards the demons effectively killing them. The hyperbolic pulse is the only thing strong enough to kill demons sent by Hades. It was a rare gift that only a few of the gods had.

"My mother... she came to me. I’ve never seen her face, not even in a painting, but I knew it was her. I wanted to ask her so many things, but she was gone before I could even open my mouth." Zayla felt a cold shiver run down her spine that had nothing to do with the wind. *This is it,* she thought, her stomach twisting. *The demon is already moving. It's playing him exactly like serenya said it would.* He turned his head slowly, his gaze heavy as it landed on her face. "You pity me, don't you?" he asked, his voice flat. "That’s why you’re doing all this. Risking your life, standing in front of whips... it’s all just because you feel sorry for the broken prince."

Servants squeal from fright, things get dropped on the ground, and everywhere I walk as I make my way to the Great Hall for food, people whisper scared to each other about curses and angry deities. “It’s the Moon Goddess that’s angry because that freak is still alive.” Jessica says to Silvan and Tywin as I enter the Great Hall. “Stupid chit, it’s obviously a demon's work.” Tywins says, rolling his eyes. I pretend to agree with both, knowing it’s indeed a demon's work, and he is my demon.