Seducing Demons Novels & Stories

Ares smirked. Hades chuckled. "I have the perfect demon for that job," He snapped his fingers and a huge smoke filled the place. It faded and a handsome demon emerged. Hades chuckled. "Meet Damon Oan, the demon of seduction. He will be able to distract the moon goddess." "How about he makes her love interest jealous? That way, he won't be able to handle it anymore and finally confess his feelings to her? With the confession, she won't be able to focus and then we can strike." Ares suggested.

His breath hitched, and for a long moment, the night held them — two souls who had clawed their way through hell to find heaven in each other’s arms. And then he whispered, his voice low but sure: “Darkness. Demons. Damnation. That’s what I was made of once. which Tainted my Desires” “But I’ve learned something, Castelle… even tainted hearts can crave light. Even the damned can choose redemption.” Castelle’s eyes shimmered. “And the demons?” Kane smiled faintly, glancing down at their children sleeping soundly at her side. “The demons,” he said softly, “learned to bow to love.”

Silas's voice was edged with disbelief, as if grappling with the idea of supernatural forces at play. Ezra turned his attention to Lady Athena, his curiosity piqued. "What kind of curse are we dealing with, exactly?" Lady Athena's gaze held a mixture of solemnity and concern as she began to explain. "A demonic curse is a potent form of dark magic, woven in a way that links the victim to a malevolent entity, in this case, a demon. The victim becomes a conduit for the demon's influence, their emotions, thoughts, and even actions manipulated by the curse. It's a sinister form of control, and demons often utilize it to spread chaos and further their own agendas."

And making her feel ashamed and worthless seemed to be exactly what the demon desired most. - "I'm going to pee in your little mouth, Clara.." the demon whispered in a hissing tone - and it made her mouth water again, though Clara fought desperately not to show it - not to give herself away. Some part of her still tried to resist, even though she knew that the demon could sense her true dark desires. "It will flow like a warm stream down your throat. Open wide.."

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j

I nodded slowly, scared and somewhat curious about what his answer maybe. He lifted his finger, trailing it upwards from my arm to my neck, to my chin leaving goosebumps at its wake. “ I want mark every inch of you with my kisses, I want to pleasure you in ways you've never been pleasured, I want to own, brand you and tell the entire world that you're mine, I want to ruin you, wreck you, make you hate me but want me at the same time…” he leaned even closer, my lungs stopped working. “ Would you like that Caro Mio? Would you like to satisfy my sinful desires?”. My lips parted, but no words came out.

There, he discovered her perched on the counter, legs slightly parted, playfully swinging her panties with a single finger. Every woman harbors a seductive side within, and Serena knew she possessed a hidden allure. Yet, with Simon, who embodied a gentler, easygoing nature, she never felt the need to reveal that side. However, with this stranger looking at her with unabashed desire, Serena understood that it was time to unleash her inner temptress, to let him know she was up for the game.

Not only is his voice annoying, but the words that come out of that sensuous mouth of his are equally irritating. "Fine. Keep your eyes closed, take a breath, and concentrate," he instructs, resuming his serious voice. As per his early teachings, I allow all the thoughts to slowly ebb from my mind. It's important to think of nothing until I can connect to the magic that is apparently dwelling deep within me, wary of coming out. "Can you feel it?" he asks gently. "Feel what?" "The pull between us. The rarity of being a Demon creates a strong bond that cannot be broken. Wherever you are in the world, you can rely on your senses to bring you to a Demon," he tells me slowly.

Her demeanor shows her awareness of her attractiveness and she reveled in it, turned her body slightly towards the doorway and positioned herself in a manner which shows her most attractive angle and pushed her ample chest, attracting even more lascivious attention. She tilted her head into a more seductive pose, strands of her hair partially hiding her eyes, unseen to everyone, the irises of her eyes which were dark, glowed dark red and a lighter shade around the pupils, giving an eerie feeling. She gave a low sinister chuckle. ************************************************************************************************

Once inside the room, Anastasia gracefully placed the drinks on the side table, before reclining upon my bed, strategically showcasing her most captivating assets. The insidious force within me yearned to burst forth, my eyes ablaze with a haunting shade of violet, my demonic essence pulsating with temptation. Among the myriad races, demons were notorious for their affinity towards such wicked deeds. And I, being a demon myself, felt an innate urge to consume the woman standing before me. Unaware of the transformation in Riel's eyes, Anastasia remained fixated on flaunting her allure. Disregarding her advances, I nonchalantly took a seat beside her, delving into the reports strewn across the