Seductive Demon Novels & Stories

The demon could smell her purity, greed and avarice like the scent of ripening apples or the sweet, heavy scent of blooming dama de noche mixing with sampaguita. “Bring me wealth, power and influence. Bring me everything that my heart desires!” The demon cackled at her greed. He was still formless like a will-o-wisp. If she offered her body and power then he could achieve a corporeal form. “You’re a presumptuous witchling but I like your strong will."

No—if he had any inkling of how he affected me, he would tease me until I was a blushing mess, and he might push our encounters further, beyond a kiss. “If it were just a story, I might indulge in the romance,” I began, my eyes meeting Anton’s with a mixture of amusement and warning. “But if you were to meet a real demon… Well, let’s just say I doubt you’d be standing here asking me about it.” “But you would consider it, right? I mean, what if they were… irresistibly attractive?” Anton’s eyes brightened, his enthusiasm almost boyish. I gave a small chuckle and shook my head. “They’re demons, Anton. Deception is in their nature, and of course, they’re bound to be pleasing to the eye. It’s par

There was something about those big gray eyes and sleek blonde hair that made him want to fuck her hard against a wall. Stupid, since the reason reason why he'd felt this uncanny urge for her was because of a godforsaken demon. Still he hadn't attained his fame and name by avoiding dangers; he should be enjoying this moment while it lasted. And when the danger looked like a vixen, smelled alluringly and gazed at him with eyes so full of warmth he had no choice but to seduce her. What undead wouldn't want such innocence to himself? He'd have reveled in ruining her, tainting every part of her flesh until the only thing she'd remember was his name. How he'd so love to tame the fire inside of he

He exudes power and wealth, no one ever tells him no, least of all a lover. He is an asmodeus demon, they are incredibly sexual creatures, lustful in every way. He can impose his desires onto anyone, and mold his impressionable lover to suit him. He doesn't seem too old, maybe half my age. But he’s likely had a thousand times the sexual experience I've had. I wouldn’t be surprised if he had a bunch of children already. “Not as much as I am,” I heard over my shoulder. I turn to see a shorter man, obviously an elf, with an olive complexion. He is stocky but solid. I know his reputation. His family owns a slew of casinos and horse racing tracks.

Hazel peeped into the room behind the demon and saw a beautiful demon with four spiked phallus fucking four centaurs and the entire of Hazel's insides melted. Her eyes went back to the demon and she could see smoke blowing out of his nose —there was no way she could refuse him again without getting toasted to hell. Against her will, her legs moved forward towards the opened door and into the party.

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.

This attracts the attention of the girl, who, although embarrassed, raises her face to see him. The demon comes towards her with deliberately slow steps. Then he holds her chin, his fingers thick and strong as steel could break her at any moment. "Why are you ashamed? There is no reason for dishonor in pleasure." Sam whispers in her ear: "It is in the forbidden that lies the greatest of desires, the greatest of strengths, and the inexhaustible source of lust." Shivers take over Shandra's back, arms, and legs, as does a slight tremor. The man sniffs once and growls, once again looking more demonic than ever.

she chuckled, unbecoming her legs away from me. I pulled back from her, giving her the space as I asked, “So, who’s the lucky guy that’s getting to taste you now?” I asked, a hint of tease in my voice, as our teasing came to an explosive end. “Would you believe it if I said I found myself demons?” the vixen grinned, a dark, knowing glint in her eyes. Honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised in the slightest. The woman in front of me was pure, walking seduction. If my kitten radiated purity and innocence, this woman radiated sin with every single step. It wouldn't be a stretch to say she could make any man fall to his knees and worship her. ~•~

But his brain and his heart was in sync, and doing somersaults and singing Britney fucking Spears’ Toxic. Then zip. Jeans gone. Fingers trailing down. Over his underwear. Then the man cupped it. Angel gasped. His whole body lit up like a bloody Christmas tree with boundary issues. ‘God, it was delicious.’ “Ahhh… hahhh… please…” Angel moaned. “Please what?” the demon teased. “D-do something… anything, you psychotic incubus!” The demon leaned in—smirking. His eyes were glowing like polished steel. Like molten silver.

Alexis (in flashback pov) Warning : forced sexual content. I was disgusted when he called me an angel. Not from the name I got called but a sacred creature's name was on a demon's lips. I was more than shocked and silent to see a supernatural creature. My whole body was frozen and I felt entirely guilty for stepping out in that forest. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine being captured by a demon of hell.