Azagoth (Demonica Underworld, #1; Lords of Deliverance, #5.5; Demonica, #11)

by Larissa Ione

“Never threaten someone with losing a limb when you can go gorier. Try this next time: Touch me without my consent and I’ll gut you with my teeth and then strangle you with your own intestines.” He imagined her saying that, and his pants grew uncomfortably tight. “See how much better that sounds?” She glared. “If you’ll give me paper and a pen, I’ll take notes.” He was starting to like this chick.

“I’m not a cruel person, Lilliana. But I’m not a forgiving one, either. Betray me and you’ll see exactly how unforgiving I can be. There are no second chances.”

“Just don’t be surprised if you find yourself riding a bolt of lightning if you piss me off.” “I’m into kinky shit, so that works.”

Now she knew the reason she’d held on to her virginity. It might not have been a conscious thing, and maybe it was even fate. But whatever had kept her virginity intact, she now understood why. She was meant for Azagoth.