Smile 2 Demon On Stage Novels & Stories

I can clearly see excitement and happiness on their faces, and it makes me feel warm inside to know they react this way to me. “Meet my mate, your Luna.” Demon’s voice resounds through the clearing from behind me. “You already know about the situation we’re in, so I won’t tell you again. But I do hope you treat your Luna with the same respect as you do me.” He finishes with a quick kiss to the top of my head as the people in front of us cheer and laugh happily.

Unless… The High Witch’s stoic visage gives way to a saccharine smile. If Evanora were here, she would remark that this expression is similar to that of Arielle Vane whenever she realised she was betrayed. She dubbed it the demonic smile, because if one were to look at her in that moment, you would see an expression akin to the spawns of Hell- utterly cruel, twisted and manic. I tried, mama. I really did. They’re the ones who want to die.

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.

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.

I even hurt myself by smashing the door with my bare hands. I even broke the mirror and tear my skin. My life is a mess and it’s hard to take revenge with my demon. I better die. I grab on a broken part of the mirror and place it under my chin leaning it closer to my neck. Before I could do anything else to myself, I noticed that I have a different reflection on the broken mirror. It’s Shaira with a demonic smile on her face. All of a sudden, I can no longer control my hand. It’s frozen and I can no longer move them.

It was obvious he was enjoying the taunting of a certain someone "You're enjoying this right??? It's funny to you isn't it?" "You screaming gives me a lot of satisfaction, it makes me happy" he replied back with a smile "You.. you're a devil, a physco, a manipulative bastard who only knows how to make others suffer, you want to make me miserable Just like I'm high school right!!!! You're a bloody maniac" Kelvin shouted causing Kales to bang the table... His face was already bloody red and his fists were clenched and veins were starting to pop up everywhere causing Kelvin to stop talking and gulping in fright.

Shamsiya stammered, and hurriedly withdrew plates from the cabinets, afraid the demon would turn vindictive if she was a minute late. Maybe...he didn't know what she did, and she was only scaring herself to death! The Demon Lord watched her fumble around, a gentle smile flashing in his eyes as they occasionally shifted between the camera and her. When she placed the plate of pasta before him, he pointed to the seat beside him in invitation. "Sit and eat with me."