Dempress Quotes

“His siren felt like perfection. Everything and everyone before her had just been a pathetic attempt to fill the void.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Page felt a gentle veil of love envelop their souls, pulling both of them into the depths of an unbreakable spell.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“No matter what the cards say, or High Priestess, or destiny, I can’t be away from you. My heart seeks you everywhere I go.” He paused before continuing. “I will worship you, Empress or not.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“His tenacious hands touched her hips, and Page moaned—the most perfect sound in the whole universe.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“You are a promise of salvation,” Baphomet sang, and she believed him.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“You are an inexplicable mystery.” He studied her face over and over, as if trying to find demons hidden deep inside.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Without knowing it, he’d taken possession of all her thoughts and desires, like a demon over the soul of a sinner.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Page seemed so raw and real, like a wildflower that somehow grew in the middle of a burnt forest glade. This siren had caught Baphomet in her depths, and he wished to be held there forever.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“A masterpiece, truly.” Baphomet’s eyes flickered over her body.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“To her surprise, Devil stared at her flames like she was a goddess, not an outcast.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Baphomet had a feeling that the Wheel of Fortune had made its circle, connecting the beginning with the end, like the sun and moon connected during an eclipse.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Their passion was all-consuming, capable of creating a new universe in a moment of euphoric explosion.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Come with me. We’ll solve your problem.”
“I hope your solution to the problem is not to undress me completely.” Page looked playfully into his ashen eyes.
“I had a slightly different idea, but just say the words...” Baphomet’s eyes lit up.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Page felt her skin burn anew as Baphomet approached and kissed her gently, ignoring High Priestess. “Good night. ‘Til tomorrow.” He leaned closer to her and whispered, “You lured me in, siren.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“She knew she should be careful, but Devil’s forbidden darkness was pulling her deep, and she was ready to dive in despite all the warnings.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Shall we leave?” He couldn’t resist and gently touched her lips—lips that burnt so blissfully with the promise of showing him pleasures he didn’t dare dream of.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“He needed her to be only his. Even the thought of someone else coming between them made his demons wake up, ready for slaughter.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“He remembered her scent again and felt drunk with images of the vivid pleasures they could share.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“He sensed the movement of the Wheel of Fortune shuffling the deck, and the promise of unworldly happiness filled his dried-up soul.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Page finally managed to take a breath, understanding dawning on her. Of course: it was Devil. She hadn’t expected him to be like this: handsome, dangerously alluring, embodying all sins to perfection.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“The night spent next to her reminded him of a sweet mirage. Her quiet, erotic scent had pulled his lost soul to her like a black hole inevitably pulls everything in.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“You don't have a wish?" she whispered gently, touching his lips with hers.
You're my wish, he thought.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Page moved away a little, and the sheet fell down, exposing her breasts.
Devil looked at her body and growled.
“Better run away now,” he hissed like a beast ready to pounce. “A few more seconds, and I’ll lose all self-control.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Page felt so small in his big hands, like a fragile crystal glass in which promise of sweet madness burned.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Suddenly, he heard a wordless singing, like a luring siren call from the depths of the ocean. He saw the minor girl immediately, flaming with chaos, alluring and so inexplicably perfect in her white translucent dress that reminded him of a shadow of a forbidden spell.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Page’s moans intertwined with his animalistic growls. It was the most beautiful, forbidden, midnight song ever composed, dipped in primal desire.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“They were like two flames in a bonfire, dancing a tantric dance under the full moon surrounded by thousands of demons.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Her hair was like a river of moonlight, and her starry eyes dwarfed the reality around him.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“Are you just going to stand there?” Page gently ran her hands over the glowing water.
“You are a siren.” He slowly entered and swam up to Page, so close that she felt his breath on her lips. “Capturing Devil himself and luring him into your depths.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress

“And when she’d spoken, he’d finally tasted her smell. It was that of obscure seduction, blossoming with peonies and fire under a moonlit night sky. It was the only scent he wanted to breathe in for the rest of his existence. Sweet storms danced in his awakening soul.”
― Anastasiya Serada, Dempress