(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

There was a mother f*cking blizzard in the morning and Elanor found out she was the only person with common sense among her group. 


“We are not leaving in the middle of the blizzard to make it to Duckwart by the evening.” Elanor could not stress in her tone or expression enough on just how stupid she thought the idea was. 


“Oh, now you want to waste time? Hypocrite,” sneered Mithmore. “We’re on a schedule, remember?” 


“It’s flexible, we’ll live,” Azzoth deadpanned. At least someone was taking her side. 


“I thought you’d be excited to get there quickly,” Rostrada mused, and Elanor sighed heavily. They were sitting around a meeting table in one of the tents. 


When she’d woken up, she’d barely been able to see two feet in front of her from the snowfall. Right now, they had some demons working around the clock to keep their camp from getting swallowed up but everything else was just a world of white. 


Chapter 33: A Siege Against the Storm