My Innocent Girl Friend Is The Fallen Demoness
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Winner of WFP #21 Descended and her life changed completely. Warning: Mature Content!! The unrequited love is the most dangerous weapon for a Demoness and she would conquer anything just to win in her love. The story unravels in heaven, hell and human realm for Volca to go with the adventures and meet new people, but she forgets one thing. An origin that cannot be changed. And the fate had it twisted for her. Will Volca get the Angel she has been in love for really long or give up on him choosing a new beginning that could either destroy or make her life better? We must find that out. What is it that the Demoness wants in the end? And what will Volca have to go through for the treasures? The rollercoaster life of the innocent Demoness to mesmerize and sway one's heart. Excerpt: Volca stood in front of the door knocking. It has been hard to realize the truth and find him. Ever since he left that way, she has been going through a hard time. "Are you there?" she called him. When she went to his office they informed that he is yet to join. She grew upset, and tensed. She desperately wanted to see him, tell him the truth. She cried, regretting her words. When he failed to open the door, she knelt down and touched the door, leaning her head against them. She didn't know he was on the other side doing the same. "Don't leave me," she said in the end. When she did, he immediately opened the door and took her in his arms carrying her into his condo. She remained silent, still crying, holding onto him, lying her head against his chest. She could smell the cologne on him as usual. He settled her down on the bed and looked at her. "Why did you take so long?" he asked her looking eagerly into her eyes. "I was stupid and...." but before she completed, he moved his head face towards her, taking her lips on his. She gripped her tight on the bed spread while her heart exploded inside. He slowly deepened his kiss and got on top of her, pushing her back on the bed. He saw how tensed she looked but too precious at the same time, and he kissed her again. There was a mischief glistening in her eyes. And she turned him, getting on top. She smirked, tearing his clothes, and throwing them away exposing his ripped body. He was enjoying it. She leaned and locked her eyes with his. Both breathing hard." This novel is going to spin off of my first novel, On My Way: The Demon King Made Me His, I mean it takes place in the same universe but two different stories. The novel will here portray the true heart of a Demoness and her life, trying to find the things she was not assigned, and if you are hoping for some heart fluttering romance, mind swaying, emotional swirl and happy moments, You can definitely read this novel.
Life is what happens when you're busy planning them. And it always would continue the same way, unexpected and quiet hurtful if you were to live through the nightmares.
The universe has always had two sides of everything. Love and hatred, the light and dark, man and woman, the good and the bad, the right and the wrong, the white and the black, the yin and yang, heaven and hell, and the angels and the demons.
And unfortunately, some beings unable to help it fall in the second category of everything, the second category that are full of negatives. The second category the world prefers little less. And their lives thus gets fixated. And gets lived for others than themselves. These people end up in wrong no matter how they try to be good. And some even get to be born with super natural powers and get to reign over the hell. Born against the heavens, born as the sworn enemy of heaven and humanity. They get called the demons. The heartless, stone cold, life wrecking Demons who would eat your flesh and blood, the followers of Satan, the guardians of hell fire. The true beasty, scary, monstrous people alive in the universe as per the definitions given in any corner of the universe.
Moreover in the patriciachal universe, where men reign over everything, even in hell, what role does a woman have? What role would Demoness possibly have? What could be the plights she would go through in the thousands of years of her life time.
"Now tell me," she asked him. "Are you sure you're not scared of me? Every minute you spend with me? Why can't you just let me go? I can see how pale you look right now? How loud you heart is pounding inside those rib cages, the speed of the blood being pumped in your heart and the way your fingers and legs shiver. I can feel the reverbation but you still say...." she paused and looked into his eyes, giving out the mysterious charming smile that could steal a million innocent hearts.
The man in front of her did have all those reactions she explained in him. His brown hair, and emerald eyes filled with fear and something else that couldn't be measure.
"You should be responsible, for every word you utter, for every action you take, but you don't seem capable of it, well at the least I don't see it," Volca had her wings put out. Large wings with feathers and dark fumes that would scare any person in the room. She pushed him back, cornering him against the walls. "Tell me now, tell me," she said in her hoarse voice. Her hair lying down on her shoulders. She changed into her real costume. The black gown with slits from the hips, the black metal tiara with precious stones embellished in them. Her evilness purging out that turned the sky black and cause heavy thunders outside. He looked outside the window and back at her face. Her eyes shined bright, her lens turning blue. She raised her brows at him. He was panting and sweating. "I....."
