Demonic Desires Series by Allegra Rose

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... moreI 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. less

I am the darkness of the mountains, the beast in the legend, the demon Azrak. For centuries, solitude has been my only companion. Then Elara, a mortal with the heart of a warrior, invades my sacred mountain. I know instantly she is the female who will be my mate. A storm rages, and I steal her into my fortress of shadows. Her spirit is unyielding, but I will not be denied. I claim her, an instinct as old as the curse I bear. She fights the pull, then sweetly succumbs to it... moreI am the darkness of the mountains, the beast in the legend, the demon Azrak. For centuries, solitude has been my only companion. Then Elara, a mortal with the heart of a warrior, invades my sacred mountain. I know instantly she is the female who will be my mate. A storm rages, and I steal her into my fortress of shadows. Her spirit is unyielding, but I will not be denied. I claim her, an instinct as old as the curse I bear. She fights the pull, then sweetly succumbs to it. I pleasure her body as only a demon can. As the storm clears, Elara's past seeks to reclaim her, but our connection is a force no mortal can disrupt. So I offer her eternity. There’s one no other male can touch her. Only I will plunge into her depths, mark her, and fill her sweet belly. She will reign at my side, not as a captive, but as the guardian queen of our mountain, her soul mingled with mine for all time. She is destined to be stolen by the demon. less

In the scorching desert sands, beneath a hot sun, I have spent centuries thirsting for a mate. I am Asmodeus, demon lord of ruin, my kingdom forged in fire and shadow. Until her—Lila, a mortal flame wrapped in the guise of an archaeologist. She dares to tread where legends whisper my name. Sensing she is my mate, I claim her with my fangs, binding her to my will. She resists, but her defiance is sweet nectar to my ancient soul... moreIn the scorching desert sands, beneath a hot sun, I have spent centuries thirsting for a mate. I am Asmodeus, demon lord of ruin, my kingdom forged in fire and shadow. Until her—Lila, a mortal flame wrapped in the guise of an archaeologist. She dares to tread where legends whisper my name. Sensing she is my mate, I claim her with my fangs, binding her to my will. She resists, but her defiance is sweet nectar to my ancient soul. I see how she craves my darkness, taste her longing when our lips meet. She is the key to my lineage, the vessel for my heir. Only I will have her, body and soul. Her past emerges, clawing to reclaim her, but our bond is a force beyond mortal realms. With a whisper of power, she chooses my crown and accepts my seed. She will rise as my queen, her belly swelling with the legacy we create. She is mine—my plaything, my destiny. My mate. less