(Warning: Mature Content. Contains Moderate Gore. Touches upon sensitive topics.) Elanor has been stuck with a title she hasn’t wanted for five years but she’s grudgingly accepted it and all the responsibility that comes with. Her greatest desire is to go home, but desire become complicated when beings of desire are thrown into the mix. The war between the humans and the demons has gone on for too long but one way or another, she’ll end the war. She just never expected to fall in love in the process. Can she survive, or will she succumb to her own desires? 
The Demon's Unholy Maiden is created by Mari Hockett, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author. 

The Demon's Unholy Maiden

It was the best sleep she had in the past five years. Deep sleep, no nightmares, and no worries either. No one was breaking into her room to wake her up either, so no jolting awake in shock, she was allowed to take her time.


Last night was incredible and she hoped it wouldn’t be too long until they could have another night like before.  


Elanor woke up in Azzoth’s arms, sore, but content. It felt nice to be held, but she couldn’t help but blush in remembrance of the things they did. Oh, the things they did. 


To think that the sin of lust was THIS strong. 


Somehow, she was falling harder for Azzoth yet becoming more terrified of Rostrada. She still had a bit of a grudge against the demon for sending the two of them spiraling but she was very glad everything had worked out so far. 


She reached up to her neck, feeling the bruises he left behind and quickly covering her face with both hands. Azzoth had certainly not held back last night. 


Chapter 27: The King and Their People