Smile 2 Demon On Stage Novels & Stories

it’s like he wants to kill me. Is he still the Jared I meet? He suddenly changes right now, I don’t know him anymore. I was surprised when he quickly approached me and stabbed me in the heart. I felt pain. Not because of the stab, but because of him. I can’t believe that he could do this to me... I could feel the tears dripping from my eyes as we stared at each other. Anger was the only thing I could see in his eyes. “Just die Eunice, I don’t want to see your face again! A demon like you deserves to die! Oh, happy 18th birthday. I hope you’ll see Satan in hell.” He smiled, it was like he was happy seeing me like this.

Danika’s POV I tried my best replying to them as much as I could with a fake smile plastered on my face. But that was until—what was this demon and snake doing here? Was he invited? “Greetings,” he chuckled, like the demon that he was. And my composure broke. The moment he walked in, the tension in my body betrayed my composure. The smile I had faked vanished almost instantly, eyes narrowing as my fingers gripped the hem of my dress with white-knuckled intensity.

Surprisingly, the spear broke and changed back to the pearl. "You see, I always laugh my heart out whenever I hear humans say another human has a heart of stone, but, if I just hover my sword over it, it pops! But, now, I have a heart of pure stone both literally and figuratively." The demon said, snickering. "Let's fight!" The demon ordered, amusement present in his eyes. "Ok!" Nick said, also amused. "I'll be done with you in less than a minute." The demon boasted.

He leaned back still staring at her beautiful face, he felt the demon in him growl in hunger and wanted nothing but to devour her sweet taste. He took a thousand breath to pull back the Demon. " Easy boy. We'll do that some other time." He said and his demon calmed down. Guess it's fully ready than Lucas is.

Devon, I love you! "Devon! So handsome!" "Lucas! Dex!" "Max! Vasti!" The crowd's excitement is steadily building. When Bienley and his friends spot Devon and his friends on stage, they too stand up. Devon's eyes sweep through the crowd until they lock with Bienley's. In that instant, they seem to enter a world of their own, where only the two of them exist. Bienley smiles and blows Devon a flirtatious flying kiss, causing Devon's smile to widen. The crowd turns to look behind them, curious about the recipient of his smile. Some recognize Bienley, while others remain oblivious.

' Hazel wondered to herself, her heart thumping as she trailed behind him past bodies of demons intertwined in impossible ways. They got to a corner of the room where fewer people were and she saw that there was an empty throne. The demon plopped down on the throne, dragging Hazel along with him. Hazel landed on his large belly and she almost threw up when she felt the cushion of her fall and turned to realize in horror that it was actually the demon's belly. "I am Lucas," The demon said with a leering smile instead of accentuating his facial qualities. The smile made visible, his rotten dentition and a foul order that had the undertone of the smell of sulphur.

It was so cute ≧﹏≦ A rare smile showed on his face, that stunned Kim frozen. Her heart raced as she started to blush again. On the other hand, the three boys sneered and were even more convinced that Jake was seriously sick in the head by watching him act like this. However, just as one of them was about to open his mouth to mock him, Jake talked first. The smile was still on his lips, making him look extremely gentle and handsome, but the words coming out of his mouth sent shivers down all four people's spines.

But right now, gazing upon his smug grin and effortless charisma, all that relief she had felt initially had melded into irritation and an unnamed feeling. He caught her eyes, even admist the throng of people. His eyes drank in her appearance and she saw something flash in them, but she was too far off to tell what it was. The smile he gave her made her stomach flip. How did he manage to do that, even when she was mad at him? As Damien made his way to the stage, the crowd parted for him, and the buzz of excitement grew. He stepped up to the microphone, his voice smooth and confident as he welcomed everyone to the show. The audience hung on his every word, completely under his spell.

I force on a rigid smile in response, sneaking an arm back to reach for her hand. No one else might notice just yet, but he’s intentionally releasing his demonic aura exclusively on her. He dares try to intimidate my mate. The back of my palm brushes the back of hers, and I find them clammy and trembling, gently holding them in mine and tugging her close until she bumps her forehead into the middle of my back. I smirk sinisterly, “Neither could Demons handle me, or did you forget so soon?” *** Himari’s POV. -

'Should have kept my bloody mouth shut. 'Are you going to take those things off or am I going to have to start by myself?' He smiled, cocking his head to the side as his gaze travelled down my thighs again. 'You know, that's a really foolish thing to suggest to a demon. We're quite the voyeurs.' 'Me too,' I shot back. 'But not right now, yeah? Later.' His inky-black eyes swallowed me up whole. 'Deal?' 'Deal.'