The Demons passion

The Demons passion

  • WpView
    Reads 193
  • WpVote
    Votes 18
  • WpPart
    Parts 8
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing12m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 10, 2018
Some girls from the 16th century and find a looking glass and a old book written in Latin the mirror has some strange markings on it and some strange words written on the back of the mirror the girls decided too fool around and they end up letting a demon out of the mirror and let's just say he want very happy about being their. A few centuries later Evelyn Claire stable gets robbed coming home from school and is saved by a stranger who has some serious issues but is seriously a piece of eye candy just who is her mysterious savior? Um hello this is my very first book ( yay) Thank you for deciding too read it and in advance I apologize for any grimmer mistake well to tell the truth fuck grammar I've never liked it anyways .well any ways this is my book hope you enjoy!!!!!☺️ if you don't I'll have to find you and kick yer bum JK hahaha!!!!!
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Lucifer (Vol. 1)
  • Why come for me? Student/teacher
  • Under My Demon's Command
  • The Player in Him
  • The hybrid's mate
  • Morningstar (18+)
  • My Guardian Demon
  • Lucifer
  • My Guardian Angel
  • MIDDLE GROUND

#1 IN SHORT STORY COLLECTION (3/21/20) #1 In DealWithTheDevil #5 in Teenager #7 in Devil (As of 7/04/2018) Every touch on your skin is hot, burning even, like it'll evaporate you if you take even one more. He has you pinned against the wall and is scanning your body with his now glowing red eyes. They only glow for two reasons- for anger, and for desire. "Didn't you always read in stories that I'm a master of temptation? Of manipulation?" He breathes lightly against your neck, tilting your head by the wad of hair he's now twisted around his finger. Your heart races against his body as you realize once again the deal you've made. "I never believed in that stuff," you squeak out an answer in between pants. His servants knock on the door, and with a snap, he locks it tight. You feel one of his fangs trace the thin of your skin and you jolt. He smirks. "And yet you saw the unbelievable and still dealed with me. You brave, sexy little thing," He picks you up by the thighs and walks you to the bed that he's now snapped a black comforter onto before throwing you onto it. Just as you catch your breath, chains appear around your ankles and wrists as he traces kisses up your shin. You watch him crawl up your thigh just before catching a glimpse of the tribal pentagram on your hip that glows the closer he gets to it. "You're mine now, Kaya." WARNING: This story is HOT! SEXY SCENES AND Vulgar language, and a steamy, STEAMY relationship between a demi-demon and Lucifer himself. Viewer discretion is advised.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines