Novel & Cerita The Demon's Darling Daughter

“All right enough. He’ll be fine once I get Lydia back. Dad, is there anything you can tell me about Sparkles and her demon? Where they are? How to take them on?” My father eyed me, his expression very grave. He looked down at the boy perched on his lap. He met my eyes again, and for the first time, he closed the book. “Sparkles has aligned herself with a very powerful demon. It’s higher in rank than those you usually come in contact with. More stealthy, more seductive.” “More seductive? Have you seen that monster with its demonicy tendrils sliding their way up Sparkle’s nose? What can possibly be seductive about that freak?”

My fingers tightened around the printed will papers I was holding and all of the information Florian had regarding my father's mistress and her twenty year old son. It made me laugh just thinking about how I thought I was second favourite. I hadn't even been in the equation. Not even Ronan was, but he deserved that. He had been in the equation long enough. "Hello?" I turned, and a nurse gave me a small smile. "Hello." "Who are you?" She asked, her voice polite. "I am his daughter," I said, a small smirk appearing on my lips. Of course, I was his daughter. Only one demon can take out another.

Another woman, an Asian in fighting gear, spoke up. "Yes, we have." Celia said. "But this time....it is much more serious." "And why is that?" Gerold asked. Maddie watched as Celia took a shaky breath, then continued. "You all saw what happened on my daughter's birthday, did you not? You all were present, as this girl," she pointed to Maddie. "Invited demons into our basement. Shadow Monsters, the likes of which we have never seen before. It was all we could do to keep those monsters away. Several Hunters lost their lives! Several others were terribly injured."

Hayden scoffed as he ate some fries. “But it's going to be fun.” “Nah, it won't.” He replied and continued eating the fries. “It's been a while since I saw you eat.” “Yeah, I feel like eating something.” “Are you hungry?” “Demons don't get hungry.” “Does that mean my daughter won't be eating?” “It depends if my son will be a full demon.” “It's going to be a girl.” “No, it is going to a boy.” “It's going to be a girl Hayden.”

, I told him. " You mean the fact that she was part demon? Of course, I knew. She told me the first day we met. She was the only daughter of the witch queen, Ana. Her father was a demon and she inherited both natures. I just chose to keep that fact away from Atlas. It was not his business" he said, causing me to be shocked, but even more upset.

“Just the words I hoped to hear…” He turned away to acknowledge the room, lifting his hands up in joy. “I’m so glad you all like my sweet little demon…as said by Von Dulce, she contains Angel Blood…created by the Ninth Level Demon, Basille, to feed his power. I am lucky enough to now have her in my possession thanks to my son, who I must acknowledge as the one who found her and secured her for the vampire nation.” Kat had baulked at his comment to her and hardly heard his speech.

"Let your baby girl hear you fill her sister with your cum." "Honey! I'm coming baby, you're making Daddy cum!" I didn't yell it, but Heather would have had to have been deaf not to hear it in the quiet house. I couldn't help it. Honey was ruining my mind with the best dirty talk I'd ever had whispered in my ear. My daughter was a demon, come to claim my soul, and I wanted her to do it.

Ayla was blonde, a blonde so light it looked like silver in the sun. But they talked about a woman as well, but I don’t remember ever meeting Alex and Asher's mother. And to ask about her was out of the question. I made a mental note to talk with my parents when we got home. Could Ayla be related to Alpha Adam? Is she a daughter from the Blue Moon Pack? But why would a man like Adam send his daughter away? What could have been so wrong for him to have to? Or is all this just my imagination?

“She has a certain look, my Lord. Her skin is paler than that of mortals. Eyes like flame, as if carrying a spark of the old magic, hair dark as midnight, but with a strange warmth in her heart.” Lucifer’s jaw tightened, his hands clenching into fists. He knew those descriptions all too well, for they were woven into his memory, a memory that he had tried to erase for a thousand years. The girl sounded eerily like her! The one who had once been his son's weakness. "She is not a mortal, she is dangerous. Have you confirmed her identity?” he asked, his voice hard and demanding. “We could not get close enough, my Lord,” admitted the demon. “The moment I reached her, something repelled me, like

But she’d turned out to be a wolf in sheep’s clothing…a monster through and through. How used and broken I’d felt when I found out she was the real orchestrator behind her evil son. She’d sweet-talked me into marrying her son, made me comfortable enough to trust them, only to steal from me. I could never forget their betrayal. I wouldn’t really blame myself, anyway. She could deceive almost anyone with those looks. A brunette with striking blue eyes and the most innocent demeanor ever. Who’d ever believe someone that looked like her could be capable of tremendous evil?