Novel & Cerita Water Breathing Demon Fall

So he was no ordinary demon, as she was different from the other sorceresses, Damon was also very different from his kin, therefore, their love had to be some kind of destiny. In the meantime, Damon, with eyes full of tremendous fury, walked towards Chris, who was now paralyzed with fear. As Damon confronted his enemy, he made Chris writhe in agony by one breath, until he finally fell dead. - And what was that?- Selene asked, her eyes fixed on Marco. - Breath Of Death. With this attack, every Fallen Angel is able to kill everything that lives. Moreover, such a being cannot be resurrected, and he will be invincible until the Wrath of the Fallen Angel wears off.- Marco replied.

When he finally calms down with me in his arms, he presses a kiss to the side of my neck. "Want to know a secret?" He asks and I smile. "Yes" "I don't really sleep the way humans or witches do" he breathes and I frown. "Really?" "It's different for demons. We loose consciousness but we're transported to a different world where our real fears come to torment us." he rasps and I squeeze my eyes shut, feeling heartbroken. "Most times, when we get hurt in that world, we feel the pain when we wake up. Other times, we are forced to do things we don't want to do" he whispers.

“I’m just thankful that we are still your mates, I was worried that things would end up being different with you not being a fallen.” I shook my head in shock. “What’s a fallen?” “They were angels in past lives and they’re used as tools to combat demons. They’re extremely rare because they’re normally killed off but you had survived. Baby, what I’m telling you is the truth.” He said. “This is a bit much for me to digest honestly, I barely know any of you.” I told him. A fallen? What’s he going on about things being different? I’m so confused. “I made you fall in love with me once, I’ll do it again.” He approached me and I felt tingles, proving that we were mates. He rested his forehead on to

It was obvious that it usually spoke in a thin voice, and was always being chided and bullied, and even just now it only dared to shyly lick the corner of Evelyn's lips. Evelyn grew uncomfortable and began to pant rapidly, making "mmm, mmm" noises. The imp indulging in her body finally realized that she needed to breathe and let go of the hand covering her. Evelyn lay on her back, having lost the strength to struggle - it was useless even if she struggled, the difference in power between men and women, humans and demons, was just too great. She could only open her reddish lips, gasping for air one by one, her tongue and the roots of her teeth were tingling, and the corners of her lips overfl

The night hung heavy over the deserts of Pakistan, a black sea stretching between jagged cliffs and rolling dunes. The air shimmered with heat from the sand and the oppressive aura of a war fought below them. Maximus thundered across the dunes, the colossal Water Buffalo Demon, hooves pounding cracked earth, obsidian horns scraping the sky. His dark aura rippled like a storm, scattering lesser demons and sending them howling into the night. Jaiyana knew she could not take nine days to fight and defeat Mahishasura. This would end tonight.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ

It was the same attack that sun god used. “Leave my mate alone.” The wolf growled as the wave of solar energy released around him, washing over the vampire with a wave of fire and radiation. He felt his very being on fire! How is he still alive?! ~~~Samantha POV~~~ Spitfire.... Spitfire wake up.... Ugh I don’t want to get up! You must get up! No Daddy I’m tired, just a little bit longer... and I’m a demon.... remember? If you are a demon then get up and remind everyone why you are called that!

He's a little damaged, but a strong Angel. • Kyle Fletcher: This young demon in all his glory is twenty-two. With eyes like those of a dragon, he's one of the strongest Demons currently alive. Unlike the general description of a demon, Kyle is calm and takes decisions after careful thought. He's 181 cm tall (5'11 ft), weight- 67 kg (147 lbs). MBTI type: ENFP. He is strong, both physically and mentally. Favorite color: Purple. Zodiac: Virgo. Jamie believes that Asa loves him because he's a lot like Vantae but hands down to the truth, the angel loves him for his red eyes. Not that it's the only reason, but it's one of the major things about Kyle that make the angel's heart beat faster. The you