Demoness の小説・ストーリー

I'm Josh, a strapping 32-year-old male, 6'3 with a big dick, and right now, I'm riding the bus, horny as fuck. The bus is packed, bodies pressed together, and I'm sandwiched between a curvy brunette and a skinny twink. My mind is filled with filthy thoughts when suddenly, the world goes dark. A flash of crimson light illuminates the bus, and a demoness materializes before us. She's gorgeous, with fiery red hair, voluptuous curves, and glowing red eyes. But what really catches my eye are the tentacles writhing around her body.

HERA "Hera, there's a demon here." I was having a glaring battle with Nami when Selene whispered in my ear and I arched my left eyebrow before tearing my gaze away from the bunny and shifted to her, I saw how serious her face was, she, along with Ivana,Ceres and Rujin who are the deities daughter who can sense a real demon around, though I can sense demons too, but I guess I was too distracted by this bunny who's still have the guts flirting with my man even if she already has Jonas.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

She had black hair, black eyes, prominent cheekbones, and wore a plain black dress. “Who are you?” “I’m Innis.” “And I’m Alex.” “A-alex?” Right, that wasn’t a proper demonic name. Demons should have other names, terrifying, secret, steeped in legends... I smirked. “That’s the short form.” “What’s the long one?” “Why do you want to know?” The girl fluttered her eyelashes but was quick on her feet. “I have an offer.” Meanwhile, I was trying to get up on all fours, then sit. I did rather well, considering my weak limbs.

He casted a spell on it that could make me look like someone else in the eyes of people for the time being. I doubted it at first, but now I can see that it’s really working. Back in time, whenever I walk in the city, the people in the streets will run away with such horrifying expressions. Of course, I was known as the Demoness who only do evil things to others, it was normal for them to be scared. And I love that. I love when people tremble in fear when they see me. Because if I am that terrifying for them, they will not have guts to take what’s mine. They will not have a chance to betray me… to hurt me. It’s such a shame that no one recognizes me now.

Now that I knew about his wickedness, the slightest change in his emotion scared me to death. “Let me go!” I shivered with my eyes closed. “I’ll forgive you for what you did and won’t send any priests after you. What I can’t do is continue a relationship with a demon. I am begging you to spare my life. You’ll find a better woman than me.” “Do you even know what a demon is, Cass?” Desmond asked rather calmly. “A fallen angel, Satan’s minion, the foulest creature on Earth,” I answered with shut eyelids.

At that moment, it seemed like I had lost control of my body as my eyes were pinned on the messenger, who was sweating profusely now. His breath was abnormal and tells you how extremely afraid he was. There was only one person who could instil such fear into the demons and that was Lena, who had turned out to be the moon goddess reincarnated. "What are we going to do? Say something!" One of my demons who stood beside me on the throne chipped in, his voice cracking in fright. I was already hearing the faint sound of slashing and chopping of bodies.

Ares smirked. Hades chuckled. "I have the perfect demon for that job," He snapped his fingers and a huge smoke filled the place. It faded and a handsome demon emerged. Hades chuckled. "Meet Damon Oan, the demon of seduction. He will be able to distract the moon goddess." "How about he makes her love interest jealous? That way, he won't be able to handle it anymore and finally confess his feelings to her? With the confession, she won't be able to focus and then we can strike." Ares suggested.

There were more important things to worry about that his mystery past after all. “It’s hard to think of you as being a bad person,” Clara said. “We don’t know what is classed as a demon worthy sin so it could be something very minor that turned you into a demon. Are there any female demons?” “Were you thinking of Beckah?” Caiden asked with a smile. “She has certainly done enough bad things to become one. I have heard that there are demonesses around somewhere. I’ve just never seen any so it might not be true.”

As Jo stepped outside the chamber, it was filled to the brim. The higher demons—warlords and lords with curling horns, slit-pupil eyes, and ceremonial robes. The strongest classed demons and their leader, the plague demons, veiled in disease-mist. Lady Bellamira, the demoness of mirrors, with silver glass for skin. Group of Aamon, the smart class whose wings had once eclipsed a battlefield. And a lot more than Jo could remember. Jo’s sisters were seated in the front row, each one more perfect and poised than the last.