Seducing Demons Novels & Stories

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.

By refusing the demon’s initial terms, I had simply provoked a predator into taking everything. The demon’s lips curled into an unsettling smile, her eyes dark and calculating as he spoke. “You shall seduce that little plaything of yours,” the demon whispered, it’s voice dripping with malice. My stomach twisted violently as the command sank into my mind, binding my willpower. The demon’s smile widened, but there was absolutely no warmth to it. “You will break her heart, and then you will take those deadly things she is hiding from me,” Tethys commanded.

She felt sexy. She decided to go to Darlington’s room. Maybe he would kiss her again. Maybe he would touch her like he did in the office that morning. Even if he stopped halfway again, she would be happy. Just one more kiss would make her night better. What he did earlier had made her so horny. Her body still felt hot and needy. All she wanted now was to feel him close. To feel his hands. To feel his mouth. To maybe… fuck him. It was like she could not control herself anymore. Like Darlington had put a spell on her. A sexy spell. Even if nothing happened tonight, she just wanted to see him. To check if he was okay.

I ran my hands through my clit, closing my eyes as I imagined it to be Elion. “Elion,” I whispered, slipping a finger in. My back arched off the bed, and slipped a second finger in, immediately putting a hand over my mouth, with my eyes closed as I thrusted in and out, according to the pace that I wanted. “More, please,” I begged no one in particular. I could feel it, I was so close. I bit my lower lip so hard that it almost bled. My toes curled, and I could feel myself come.

, 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".

“I know I can't kill you with my demonic powers but your bad luck... I have the weapon that can kill you... With that, I can kill anybody I want... But I would love to kill you disgusting scum...” Lucifer said softly, and I looked up at him forcing myself to stand. I collapsed to my knees and fell back. There was a burst of flames behind me and I felt immense power radiating from behind me. I somehow turn my head, there stood a man. Automatically my eyes travelled to his face, his eyebrows were thick and perfectly shaped and his eyelashes long and shiny, when he blinked they almost brushed his impressive cheekbones. His nose sharp and hooked cast a shadow on lips that spoke of sensuality. I

The witches and warlocks had beams of magic radiating from their fingers as they looked at the dark king who dared challenge the king of the land with his maiden. “I have been lenient on you once Verone, but I was younger and you had drained me. If you don’t get out of my sight this instant, I will be sure to make you regret ever coming out of that pit you were hiding in” Klaus said glaring at the king. His voice changing as his wolf made himself known. My eyes widened at the sight and I found my heart racing as Grace pulled me back to check on me, her eyes worried as she scanned me for any injuries despite knowing that the dark one had not even touched me.

He couldn't resist now, he's been enchanted. That's gonna be same to any guy she comes across. She'd have wild sex with them, they'd beg for more, and she'd lure them into her trap. She'd kill those who did evil, made sure she left no one spared. They'd have a taste of her, and that's all it's gonna take. She gulped down her drink. Sheer excitement strumming her nerves strings, the world beware of her. She's here to take over. She moisten her lips and chug down the rest of the drink. She looked down the night life of the city of Miami and she giggled, excitement bubbling inside her.

My body betrays me and lets him in. I'm tasting him. It's delicious. That's the word I can use to describe his mouth. It's like we're both struggling to devour the other faster. Then I win, I think. I lower my back to the ground, knees on the floor and undo the rest of his belt. This will be great for Never Have I Ever. I'm sure by now my conscience is dead since it doesn't bother reminding me how wrong this is. I don't wait for revival, I steady one hand on his thigh, the other on the base of his cock then slowly wrap my lips around the head.

You, on the other hand, seem to be flirting because you are trying to avoid Bryce's evil looks. "Hey! You still have a demon tongue, take it back, Huxley!" I couldn't help but laugh at what Braylon said, causing Bryce to look at me and give me an evil look. I immediately looked away and bit my bottom lip to stop smiling while I just distracted myself by putting food on his plate. "Your love story with Hatz will not progress, Winsley, wake up," continued Bryce's teasing. When I looked up at Braylon, his face was red with annoyance. Short-tempered.