Smile 2 Demon On Stage Novels & Stories

I gasp, grabbing his thigh. Damien moans holding me closer to him as I try to get up. I’m squirming, trying to get away, but he kisses me passionately, making me settle. “Just watch, Lola. It will get better,” he promises with a grin. I wiggle into him with a pout, saying yes, sir, and he whispers thank you on my lips with a kiss. I turn my attention back to the stage. Justine positions her hands in the air, with purple zills on a few fingers. She clinks the cymbals, and the music starts as though on her cue.

I gave her a forced smile, purposely not mentioning the part about me being a demon. ***

He looked to the three demons who were smiling victoriously like they had just succeeded in whatever it is they were planning. “I do not need permission to stop the work of demons. You will release this human at once!” The smile on Suit’s face completely disappeared. There was no frown. Just a plain look, as he stared at the angel before looking at the three who looked to be loving the fact that they had been able to wipe the annoying smile on Suit’s face.

It was as if his voice held an invisible leash, tugging her towards him. "That's a good girl," he purred, the corner of his lips lifting in a lopsided smile; his dimples pronounced. His smile seemed so genuine. It reminded her of the man she once fell for — a man who seemed to have vanished overnight without a trace. "Sit." He commanded, patting the space beside him on the bed. And that was exactly what she did.

Damien was smiling coldly, his hands moving in a slow, hollow rhythm. "Wow. Wow. What a splendid performance," Damien said, his voice dripping with icy sarcasm. "Deny me on stage, and then use my name to scare people off. Don't you think that's shameless, Elijah?"

Ryan POV "I want Demon to suck me," She said and I lifted my face to look at her. Her face had turned red with the blush and her breathing fast. "What?" I questioned. Meanwhile, Demon was jumping with joy inside me. 'Let me suck her, let me,' He screamed and I tried to calm him down. "Yesss, I want Demon," I gulped and my lips curved into an unbelievable smile. He already wanted Demon. But, it was dangerous.

If that person wasn't Lucifer, why couldn't he smell the demon? Meanwhile, he heard footsteps; A little far but he knew who they were. He looked back at the girl and then placed his hand on her injured shoulder and blew the devil's breath on her head. He wanted to go but felt that something was left and it was his urge. In the next second, he grabbed her lips and left them immediately, dropping one more word before disappearing. "You will serve because I am your master."

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.

I take a step back, just as the door to the room opens, revealing a triumphant looking Atari. “That won’t be happening,” she muses, crossing her arms over her chest. I step back until my back is pressed against the wall, knowing I stand no chance against a Demon. “Atari…” “I’m afraid, little spirit, that you will not be helping Aspen today,” Atari says, smiling bitterly at her. She freezes, stunned. “Oh…I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-“ Atari clasps her hands together, looking at her. “My spell is almost completed. All I need is the blood from your veins, and it will be ready.”

Other than that, he looks unharmed. I take a few quiet steps, not really wanting to engage, when he slowly raises his head, his solid black eyes locking in on mine. And then he smiles. It's not an ordinary smile, though. It's frightening and drenched in evil sophistication. Goosebumps cover my flesh and if I could turn around and take off in a dead run, I would because clearly, the Demon is still alive and well inside him.