Истории Demonlover

Anaya has spent her life in solitude, abandoned and unloved. But everything changes when a mysterious, impossibly handsome man appears in the dead of night, claiming she was promised to him long before she was born. He is not human. He is darkness itself-powerful, dangerous, and undeniably captivating. As Anaya resists the fate written in blood, she finds herself drawn to the devilish stranger who whispers her name like a prayer. He offers her the world, but at a price-her soul, her heart, and a love that might destroy her. Will she escape his grasp, or will she surrender to the passion that threatens to consume her? A story of forbidden love, fate, and a romance as dark as the night itself. A tale of pain, desire, and the kind of love that even the heavens fear.

When I was walking down the road, on a late night walk. I take a moment to rest after getting lost. Upon opening my eyes, I'm met with not the sky, but blood red eyes that gazed through my soul.

Story Description In a world where humans and demons are sworn enemies, Bai Xue has lived her whole life under the blade of duty - taught that demons are monsters to be slain without mercy. But when a deadly mission leaves her wounded and alone in the snowbound mountains, her life is saved by a masked stranger with crimson eyes and a soul full of shadows. Mo Ran is no ordinary man. Once hailed as a hero, he now hides from a world that betrayed him - his demon blood a curse he can never escape. Cold, dangerous, and haunted, he should be her enemy. Instead, he becomes her only salvation. As secrets unravel and forbidden feelings ignite, Bai Xue must face the greatest choice of all: Betray her heart to uphold the laws of men - or defy the heavens themselves for a love that was never meant to exist. In the endless winter of hatred and fear, can a single spark of love change the fate of two worlds? !

uhhh...I mainly made this for my close friends eyes and my lovers eyes only tell me if I should write more, lol.

Lillian Kendrick should have died on Halloween night but a devilishly handsome stranger revives her. Who is the stranger? And will her faith be stronger than her love?

"To make the black cat bone, you have to boil the cat alive. You have to listen to it die in agony and wait until the meat falls off the bones. You have to take the bones and face your own reflection in a mirror while you put each bone between your teeth. When your reflection disappears, when you're invisible, that's the bone you want; you throw the rest away. So to make a cross to trap your heart's beloved, you have to do it twice. I figure any witch hateful enough to do that deserves whatever lover she calls up. And maybe her daughters do, too." Fresh out of rehab with no hopes for the future, Mary Grace has come home to care for her dying granddaddy at the family homestead, a crumbling plantation house. She's always known the family had a nasty past. But in the ruin of an old church on the property, she finds and unleashes their deadliest secret of all.

Well here we are hellboy, just the place manning wanted us but who is that over there? An angel I do believe hopefully she won't hurt us or you.

Seren never imagined the shadows she chased in dreams could follow her into reality. Yet when a powerful, enigmatic figure claims her blood as a tether, desire and danger entwine in ways she cannot escape. Kael is not a man, and he is not a god-he is something older, hungrier, and bound to her by a promise written in crimson. Watching her, waiting for the moment she surrenders, he is both tormentor and protector, possessive and relentless. As mortal lives intertwine with supernatural games of power, Seren must navigate obsessions she cannot name, loyalties that are tested, and a hunger that refuses to be ignored. Every glance, every touch, every secret she keeps draws her deeper into a world where the line between love and possession blurs-and where giving in may be the only way to survive.

April 25,3035 it was dark stormy night when a lone figure appeared on the street, looking around at the houses with his hood up but then he looked up with a evil smirk red glowing eyes "I am back babe~~" he purrs out happily but with a sinister voice.

Jimin's eyes turned red as he smirked looking at you. "Hello sweetheart" your eyes widened as you stared at him, you wanted to say something or scream, but your throat was dry and voice wouldnt come out. "Wouldnt you welcome me babe?" He took a step closer towards you. You finally find the courage to speak "W-what h-happened to y-you?" As you took a step back, you could feel wall blocking ur back. "I-im y-your h-husband o-ofcourse" he mockingly replied you "s-scared e-enough?" Jimin laughed making fun of you. But the least you know was this person right infront you wasnt your husband....not anymore.... Keep reading to find out Y/N destiny~ Go check out my other book "Vampire - V bts" English is not my language but am still learning it, so don't mind grammar or spelling mistakes~ Vote and comment~ Thankyou~ ♡♡

One failed homework assignment, one badly translated spell, and now there's a demon in my bedroom-six feet of fire, fangs, and way too much attitude. He claims I'm his "eternal summoner," refuses to go back to hell, and keeps threatening anyone who looks at me wrong. I just wanted a quiet life... not a boyfriend who can set things on fire with a snap of his fingers.

Summoned a demon

Blurb for Beyond Time: What if love could outlive death? What if memories could bend the rules of fate? Six years after fleeing the haunting shadows of her past, Siya Sharma returns to Mumbai to collect her late mother's belongings-only to find a letter from the man she once loved... the man she buried. Raghav. But this isn't a ghost story. This is a love that refuses to be forgotten. A cab ride through a vanishing city. A voice that still knows her name. A promise made across lifetimes. From the crowded lanes of Mumbai to the misty ghats of Ganga and the quiet bookshops of Paris, Beyond Time traces a soul-stirring journey of reunion, redemption, and reincarnation. A tale of a woman aging through reality and a man reborn through memory, Beyond Time is a hauntingly beautiful story that proves: true love doesn't end-it evolves. If you've ever believed in soulmates, in second chances, or in the quiet magic of a shared silence... this story is for you.

have this while I work on two tale tango 18+

There's a manor no one dares step into. And a line no one's foolish enough to cross. Except him. Now, the fog speaks. And something... someone... is listening.

ace James was a high school senior 19y old and went to breathlore high school in the small town of woodlore he had short blonde hair with dark green eyes5'7and always wore something casual he had Grey glasses to he kept good grades and was a good kid and always followed rules Jace karloe on the other hand was the opposite he wore baggy clothes had black hair red eyes and was a demon of the woods he was 6'10 loved to flirt and always had a lust for blood

🔥 The Devil's True Face by Ann Lottimore There are no rules in Hell. There is only him. And her-the only one who never bows her head. His name is whispered by those who would never dare to meet his eyes. His presence is an explosion, the silence before the storm, the final breath before sin. He is the Devil. And he's done hiding. Thomas Blackwell doesn't wear horns. He wears tailored suits. His eyes don't burn with fire - they burn with desire. He rules Hell with absolute control - from the obsidian throne room to the deepest torment of souls. But true chaos doesn't live in the underworld... it lives in him. Because there is her. Celia. A woman who belongs to no one. A woman who walked into his life with a fire that never asks permission. A woman who can argue with the Lord of Hell - and win. Together, they are sin trapped in mortal bodies. Their fights feel like storms. Their touches like war. Their sex like the end of the world. This is not a story about love at first sight. This is a story about passion that doesn't wait for consent. About jealousy that cuts deep. About a bond where there are no halves - because each of them is an entire inferno. They're not perfect. They're real. Flawed. Burned. Explosive. But in one thing, they never fail: Without each other, they don't exist. There will be no mercy in this story. There will be blood, rage, devilish fury, and kisses that steal your breath. There will be scenes that force you to pause. Lines you'll want to scream out loud - or whisper against someone's skin. This isn't Hell. It's worse. It's love that belongs to the Devil. And now, you're ready to see his true face.