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Who are you hating, Slo or Dex? ‘Damn it, Al, don’t call them that.’ I was reading ‘Red for Demons and Danger: A Researched Study on Why Demon’s History must never be Forgotten’ while Jade was on ‘The Fundamental Understanding of Twilight’. Just when I sneaked a look at her, I saw that her eyebrows were raised and she was batting her eyelashes… Jade had found something.

And she had never quite forgotten how she got here, or when she was to leave - contrary to everything he had thought. It hurt him to think about, but he was still bothered about the demon bond that would not break, because that hurt him all the more. And it was sure to continue hurting him if he did not do something about it. He looked down at the book again and placed his both hands on it. Klaus Lavon closed his eyes and allowed his power sink into the book as he raised his head to mutter incantations. They were to help him trace the source of the problem, to know why his spell did not work.

I explained. “Mate? Servants? Camps? What the hell happened in the last month? None of this sounds like you!” He said angrily. “Deep breath. Ready?” I asked, more to myself than to him. “Go ahead.” Denny answered curtly. “I’m a concubus, Dennis. So was Indie. The reason Drayce…. I mean Patrick, took me is that he works with a male concubus called a Vasili. He’s a king of the desire demons, incubi, succubae, and concubi.”

“Do you want me to teach you something, then? There are a few rituals...like a blood tornado or the black plague. Have you ever heard of them?” I hadn’t. But a demon... On the other hand, so what if he is? What should I do—sit around and wait, like a fairytale princess in a tower? No dice. And then, it’s not like I was forced to ever use them. “Or do you want something even better? As a half-demon, you can walk between the worlds, just like me.” Now that piqued my interest. Argadon, who was well-informed about my turmoil, grinned. He pushed the tied assassin away with his foot, paralyzed him so he wouldn’t flee, and started to draft something right on the floor, using his nail. A fiery trail

“The iron in the bullets and daggers will kill lower-level demons, but nothing over a level two.” “Levels?” “It will be explained tomorrow before our first mission,” I tell her, needing to get away from her scent—away from her, period. I pick the box up, placing the diamond demon bomb back inside, and ignore her protests as I take it to my room. Carefully, I leave it on my chest of drawers and grab the book beside it before returning to Lila. I handed her the book I had as a kid. “You need books more than you need weapons. Welcome to Demonology for Beginners.”

We keep on walking far away from any human life and enter the forest, name after a demon warrior who slayed thousands of human army’s during the many wars between both realms. Deamartos. Not many know about this place. And if you do come upon it, there isn’t any chance you’ll be leaving. If you are a human that is. The deeper we go in, the colder it gets and the mist is so thick water droplets drip down my face and neck. Chyne gets closer to me and the fog starts to creep in more and more. She starts to hug herself and look around. “What is this place?” It’s barely a whisper and if I didn’t have super-hearing I wouldn’t have heard it. I place my arm around her shoulder again and despite her

He said a little breathless. "We should be starting the ritual now." The priest bowed to him and moved to stand before the statue but not before stealing a glance at me. There was something going on with the priest. Maybe he recognised me but again, I was meeting him for the first time ever. The priest was holding a large copper chalice with intricate designs on it, which was half filled with a mysterious liquid. "I summon the Alpha king, entitled to the throne of the werewolf Kingdom, to commence the rituals of the blood oath here, before the mother moon goddess." The priest announced and the king made his way to him.

"Willie Lou, do you have all five bibles?" "Divinity..." Willie Lou's face frowned with her eyebrows raised, an uneasy feeling in her stomach gave her nausea. She could feel the depths of whomever she was truly dealing with. "I need to continue becoming stronger... especially after losing both my older siblings! These demons have suddenly become stronger overnight! There's been reports from several locations! So how else am I supposed to continue growing as a demon slayer!?" Overnight? Could that be because of Dark and I? If the demons and other supernatural spirits operate like they did in my world... they could be adapting to the potential of our spiritual prowess. So not only does Willie

Tad POV I’ve struck gold - my perfect doll. She’s radiant, more beautiful than I imagined, and I can’t wait to introduce her to my family. I only hope she is ready for the world of the fae. There’s a spark in her, a whisper of fae blood she tries to hide, but my senses never lie. My fae is captivated, enthralled by her every movement. She shines like she was meant for me, and the thought of letting her slip away is unthinkable. She doesn’t realize it yet, but soon she’ll understand - she belongs by my side.

[Hi readers, my new book ^^SLAYER OF THE DEMON RACE^^ is a step away from being contracted. Please wish me luck on this one so that I can bang exclusive... meanwhile this is a chapter dedicated to me. Heehe, I know am weird dedicating it to me but I have been a bit lazy for this chapter but still, enjoy.]