Samael Demonio Novels & Stories

I yell, hearing the quartz finally shatter and hundreds of demons are now see beginning to charge towards us! Five seconds, Five Seconds, FIVESECONDS!! All types and shapes, colors, and beings frighteningly gained their way to the middle of the bridge. Yielding swords, axes, bows, snapping jaws and even some two horned goat looking guy! This was my first time ever seeing demons since Bahm had started allowing me in. IT WAS A HORROR!!! I was frozen in fear. Bahm suddenly throws me to the farthest end away from him and stands in front of my body, trying to perform a spell.

Her ocean-blue eyes have depths of innocence in them, and it seemed as though an inevitable gravity was dragging me in to explore those vast sets of orbs. I was so distracted by how the doll's elegance had held me chained up that I did not even notice the entrance to the villa slamming completely shut until I realized it. I stumbled through it, but I was completely blown shocked when I started hearing a melodic line being hummed ominously from behind my back, causing my head to instinctively flip toward its direction. My mouth dropped open, and my eyes widened in sheer terror, and my body started to shrivel up in fear and panic, as my heart pummeled vociferously. I was screaming with tears i

Luciano smiled and hugged her again. "I'm home now" He withdrawed from the hug. "That's a great relief" She said and Luciano wrapped his arms around her neck. "Stop all this childish act Luciano. If people sees us, they will think we are a couple" She protested trying to removed his strong arms away from her. "Let them whatever they want to think. You are the only person I have and the only person I can touch. That reminds me, what are you?" He quickly asked "Really now? Fine.....I'm a demon Priestess. My mother was a priestess to your dad, but when she died I became the next" She explained.

Samael’s wings wrapped around them protectively, his gaze softening as he stared at his mate. “You are now fully mine, Amor Meus,” Samael, no, Lucifer whispered. “And I am yours.” Then he entered Allistair again, his wings spread on his back. Allistair felt the impact, When Samael is in his real form his thrust is wild with no rhythm yet still hitting his most sensitive spots. It was something wild, primal, something demonic. “Ughh Mi Alfa, no more...yes more” Samael or rather Lucifer smirked evilly.

Before the fall, he was to "wear [all the angels] as a garment, for he was superior to all in knowledge and glory." In the Christian tradition, Samael is a fallen angel, expelled from heaven for opposing God, belonging to the first circle known as the Seraphim. According to one of the legends, Samael triggered the Second War in Heaven (the First War - Lucifer). He disobeyed God by refusing to pay homage to Adam, claiming that he, born of light, would not bow to a being made of mud. Samael is one of the Angels of Judgment as the Divine Accuser; he often goes hand in hand with Michael the Archangel, the Protector. According to the Polish demonologist Roman Zając, Samael should be identified wi

I answered. "Women?" She asked in a low tone. "Yes, so it's kind of embarrassing," I answered. "We are demons." She pointed out. "I know and that still doesn't change that I am a male, and you are a female," I answered. "Demons all bathe in the same river which is close to the forest, be it female or male, and they are allowed to make babies there because the water grants them fertility," Dinel said coldly when she grabbed a light blue robe.

Luna Hera whispered under her breath – as she looked at him unbelievingly. Samael simply smirked at him. “Yeah… Divina Linsly… Your best friend. I admit that I got attracted to you at first. But Divina… I loved her so much. We are going to build our family already. We are already having a child… But they were both captured by the leader of the Triad.” Samael continued his words – as he looked away, as if he could only see what was happening in the past like it was only yesterday.

Davin’s green eyes widened. “Yeah. What about him?” “The fallen shall rise,” he breathed, his gaze going distant. “It’s in one version of the prophecy.” “Excuse me,” interrupted Marla, crossing her arms, “but what are you on about?” “Samael is considered to be Lucifer’s original name, in some texts,” I explained, though my eyes never once left Davin’s face. An entire discourse of hope and anguish were playing out across his chiselled features. “The original fallen angel.”

I had to say something to distract him, and it worked instantly. Sam's face scrunched up like he didn't understand my words, but the pure rage left his eyes, and the demons around us calmed down straight away. "Human blood... Human blood is completely different." Samael eventually said, his attention shifting now that he was explaining something to me. "To taste something so innocent... So pure... It's completely different from demon blood, which can sometimes even taste polluted, like it's contaminated with poison. Like it has some sort of disease in it. Not human blood. Human blood always tastes... Like you're fucking and devilling an angel from heaven."

, she questioned as tears filled her eyes, painting them a deep shade of green. This time it was Samael who spoke, his voice calm and even, "It is not unusual for humans and demons to engage in carnal relations but in order for them to be mated, they must seek approval from Amahl, but like everything else, his approval comes at a price. In most cases, he demands the first offspring to be given to him as a living sacrifice, to serve him however he sees fit".