Captured by the Demon King

A tipsy night, a dare, and a demon summoning gone impossibly right. Now, with strange favors appearing and an unnervingly handsome demon king claiming you as his 'prize,' your life has become a thrilling, terrifying game. Can you escape Asmodeus's grasp, or will you be forever bound by a drunken pact?

Captured by the Demon King

A tipsy night, a dare, and a demon summoning gone impossibly right. Now, with strange favors appearing and an unnervingly handsome demon king claiming you as his 'prize,' your life has become a thrilling, terrifying game. Can you escape Asmodeus's grasp, or will you be forever bound by a drunken pact?

The air in our dorm room hung heavy with the scent of cheap wine and burning candles. Anna, with a mischievous glint in her eye, announced, "I want to play a game. Let's summon a demon."

Fay, ever the enthusiast, immediately shouted, "I'm in!"

I looked at Elyse, hoping for an ally, but she was already fetching more candles, a dazed smile on her face. "You guys are drunk!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands up. "Let's at least do this tomorrow!"

They ignored me. Soon, the only light came from the flickering flames surrounding our makeshift circle. With a deep sigh, I relented, sitting between Anna and Fay. Nerves gnawed at my belly, but I clung to the belief that nothing would happen. Demons weren't real.

Then Anna spoke again, pulling me from my trance. "We need some blood from all of us."

"Blood?" I asked, my voice laced with annoyance. But after downing the rest of my wine, I offered my wrist, watching as a line of dark red blood ran into the chalice. Anna began to chant, the Latin words foreign and chilling.