Claimed by the Demon

I have waited in the Whispering Woods for centuries to find a female.

Full of darkness, I am demon lord Azazel, and my desires are a void no female can sate. Until her—Evelyn, a mortal daring enough to seek out my hidden world.

She is a temptation I cannot deny. I claim her with force, taking her from the realm of men to my darkened castle. She resists, but resistance is futile against the strength of our bond.

I see the desire she tries to hide, smell her arousal when I draw near. She craves me. So I mark her as mine, an unbreakable bond that makes her

mine.

They come for her, those from her past life, but our connection is a magic that no mortal can sever. Sacrificing her humanity, she seals our fates, and I give her the gift of eternity.

No other male will claim her. None shall touch her, kiss her, or love her. Only I will fill her. As queen of my realm, she will stand by my side, her belly swelling with the promise of my heir.

She will be claimed by this demon lord.