Thirsty Little Demon Novels & Stories

I just stood there, eyes locked on his, my heart slamming against my ribcage. “You are strange, little witch.” He continued forward. “Your fear does not cause you to fight or flee. You freeze. You freeze like a marble statue, and I find I like it.” His words were more forceful this time, punctuated by each step. “Let. Me. In.” The demon stopped a foot away. His scent washed over me and I—holy shit. Blood oranges and cinnamon, sharp and spiced all at once. It curled around me, dancing across my tongue, sinking into my lungs like honeyed smoke.

My demon was more than happy to come out to play. ***

She was here for a private tasting of his infamous aphrodisiacs, and the tension between them had been simmering since she first walked in. Thraxnir, a demon of the ember-ember court, moved with an unnatural grace. His skin held the faint, shimmering quality of heated coal, and when his dark eyes met hers, she felt a jolt of pure, undiluted heat. He finished plating the scallops, drizzling a glossy reduction that smelled of passion fruit and a spice she couldn’t name.

On the other hand, lower demons always had a ravenous appetite. That was how they replenished their strength. “Are you coming?” “Give me ten minutes.” In the meantime, I took a walk across the clearing and took a handkerchief out of my pocket, drenching it in the blood of the scarred templar. I’ll summon you later, and we’ll have a talk. The road back took just twenty minutes. Naturally, nobody had noticed my absence. I put all my trophies together with the demon’s remains and lay down on my bedroll.

My eyes swept over the handsomeness, and I became greedy, not sure if it would be a good idea. "If you would have me, then all of you will. I wanna fucking taste your obviously thick cocks deep in my pussy. Wreck it. Fuck it. And fuck me anyhow you wish." After the demon inside of me had spoken, I swallowed hard. Perspiring as I await a new dawn… Holy shit!

Like another of my dream but I fear it isn't. "That's what you get when you mess wrongly with demons, Especially The Little Demons!" And I watch the both of them soon disappear. It obviously looks like this is the end of it all but I won't believe this is it. Those little demons are going to pay... They're going to and I won't be nice at all if I lose my baby. They're going to pay. But what do they mean by mess wrongly with demons? Now, that's a question I'm unable to find an answer for. "Fuck.... Ah!"

Lilith smiled, pushing her breast in front of his mouth as she controlled the excitement with pleasure. “When she kills herself, you first claim her soul, suck her fume inside. After that, you can have her the way you want as a demon or a human. It’s up to you,” Lilith uttered before moaning when Xavier sucked her breast with his tongue. She rubbed her bottom seductively against his swell as her fangs elongated in pleasure. The blood in Xavier’s body would be thrilled because both of them were aroused. Xavier took away his mouth from her swollen breast, releasing a sigh. His gaze lingered on the void while his hand coiled around Lilith’s waist. Grabbing her, he threw her on the floor, mercil

“Now, I will say three things, tell me if it's a truth or a lie.” “I am happy, I have a crush on you, you are hot.” “They are all true except you being happy, you are sad.” “How did you know?” “Obviously, I am hot and every female has a crush on me, even a kid. And you are sad because I can sense the sadness and fear coming from you.” “Sense?” “Yes, it's part of me being a demon.” “Can you stop joking? It's starting to get boring.” She said and he rolled his eyes.

I questioned sharply, my stomach churning with revulsion. "We hunt demons that come from downstairs. The ones that have been found guilty of crime. And some like to be hunted. It's a game. Some demons here like to be chased. They like the sense of danger right on their tail. Others like to be the ones who chase." The other male said. "Give me a running demon every day. I'll catch it. And I will drink it's blood as reward." He said next, quickly looking at me and looking away again. I caught the glint of excitement in his dark eyes.

While it’s clumsy and uncoordinated, its movements are still powerful. “I told you not to get in my way, Hezekiah,” Amos growls. It doesn’t seem in any rush to chase after Julia. What game is it playing? Whatever it is, I don’t want to find out. “I won’t let you hurt her.” I stand firm, unwavering beneath its midnight stare. “I will destroy you,” the demon threatens as it stalks forward. “I will devour your very soul.” I parry to the side as it attempts to dart around me, blocking it from pursuing Julia’s retreating form. “You can’t kill somebody who’s already dead,” I snarl.