Smile 2 Demon On Stage 소설 & 이야기

And that, to a talented someone like him, was nothing short of being unacceptable! The pig-snouted demoness turned to face the angry dragon demon with a look that spelt zero remorse for what she just did. In fact, she was even wearing an irrefutably smug smile. Damn it.

Chapter 181. Mr. Demark walked smoothly up the stairs onto the grand stage, holding his microphone firmly. He stood right in the center under the bright spotlights, facing the massive crowd of wealthy guests. He cleared his throat, a wide, proud smile stretching across his face. He spared his wife a glance and she gave him a soft reassuring smile that urged him to proceed.

Overflowing, overwhelming, yet somehow—pure. And then... she smiled. Not submissively. Not humbly. But freely. It was a smile Kael had never seen on her face. One that couldn't be faked. The kind of smile only someone completely surrendered to the moment could give—without regret. Because they wanted it. "If this is defeat," Rea whispered, her voice hoarse and teasing, "then I'd gladly lose again. And again." Kael's gaze trembled. Every movement in the room came alive. The candle flames flickered—and the demon bent down to kiss the girl who was no longer just his savior.

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

I spit, darkness closing in on my vision. "I always smell like sulfur, darling." he grins, letting go of my neck. I gasp for air as I stumble back against the wall. "demon." I mumble faintly. This only causes another laugh to slip past his lips. "I'm a demon, sweetheart. Not a demonic presence in a crappy horror movie. It's gonna take a lot more than that to banish me back to hell." he smirks. I bring a hand back to my throat, still trying, and failing, to fully catch my breath.

Just truths that burned. I smiled. I couldn’t help it. It was a wide, spontaneous smile, and my chest seemed to warm with the intensity of the moment. Daimon traced the contour of my lips with his fingers, his eyes following every detail, as if he wanted to memorize my expression right then. “Especially when you smile,” he murmured. “Your smile lights up the darkness inside me.” My cheeks flushed. There was no stopping it. I lowered my gaze, shy, still smiling.

"You should be grateful. You would've been dead long ago if my face hadn't been ruined so suddenly." I looked at the madness in her eyes and listened to her speak of Adrian as if he were some flawless prize. I nearly started giggling. 'Perfect? Is she seriously calling him perfect? A violent drunk of a man who breaks me down day by day before waking up with his lips dripping with insincere apologies? Fine. If that is the perfection she wants, then she can have him.' Sienna glanced aside. Chester Middleton, who had been waiting nearby, stepped forward and placed the anesthesia mask over my mouth and nose.

He wears a devilish smile, fiddling to hear my comeback. (New chapter loading)----

I immediately lock the room’s door and ran to tail him on his back. “Doctor!” People from other rooms called him. They look so happy and grateful seeing him with a genuine smile on their faces. I look at Zeke’s back while he is talking a bit with them walking very slowly. He is such a good man and he is trying to help someone possessed by a demon. A familiar voice caught my attention. “It’s nice seeing you here again doctor.” That guy is the one who came to my room last night. He is busy talking with Zeke while I am memorizing his face. I think he saw my face. When his eyes meet mine his face went blank.