7 Great Demon Lords Novels & Stories

He will be the one to lead those traitors of the council of seven to their doom, "I will destroy them, for you, my lord." “Now, before you take care of the seven clan leaders, I need you to bring before me, one demon from each clan. I don't care who you choose, but they must be true to me and fear me. No one should know about this, and once you have brought them before me, I will take care of the rest. "

A Succubus with the usual attributes—voluptuous body, killer curves, and boobs so big they’d suffocate a lesser demon. "Lord Paimon," she greeted, bowing respectfully. "How’s My Lord?" I asked, trying to sound composed. "On his throne," she replied. Then her eyes widened. "Lord Satan will arrive any minute. If you have a business, you better handle it now." My jaw clenched. Of all the fucking times to visit. Lord Satan—the Bringer of Doom, the Bitch of the Blazing Wasteland—was someone even I avoided. Demon Lords ruled the central dominion of Hell, unlike us Kings who were stuck managing the Nine Circles and our contractors. And Lord Satan? She was the worst.

“Katarina de’Basille.” Kat sat forward in her seat, leaning her forearms on the desk and giving Ruben an intense stare. “What is the name Basille to you?” “Basille? There is only one Basille that I know of…Lord Basille…One of the ninth level High Demon Lords in the Demon Realm.” Kat looked intensely at Ruben with her eyebrows raised waiting for him to make the connection. Suddenly his eyes went wide and they lifted to hers with a look that was hard to decipher. She smiled ever angelically at him, such a huge contrast from the formidable mouth of teeth just moments ago.

I hide the book under my clothes and ran back to my room, deciding to read it there, I need to know what Scar is, why he wants me to love him, am I a sacrifice to satan or something. I started to read about the demons, all of them are creatures of hell, some made of humans, others born or created by Lucifer, the demons belong there. The lower level demons, can't do much, the intermediate can cause nightmares but they can't do what Scar does, but the last paragraph talked about lords. Demon Lords are bound to hell only, their only companion is other demons from their family, they are not allowed to fall in love with any earth creatures, the king of hell keep them most in hell with him but the

Tonight is somewhat peaceful. Mammon, Belphegor, Leviathan, Beelzebub, and Asmodeus. They’re five out of seven princes of apocalypse that have already shown themselves. With some effort, and perhaps a miracle, they didn’t destroy parts of the world like they did before. The thought alone gives me hope that there might be a chance for the future. Unfortunately, when I think about the remaining demons, my heart sinks. There’s still the fourth and first prince. The first prince is going to be a problem, no doubt, and despite having Mammon and Leviathan, the fourth prince also brings me worry.

Every nightmare. Apophis, god of chaos. Lilith, the original she-demon. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Whiro, god of darkness. Lamashtu, child-devouring Mesopotamian terror. Gods. Demons. Monsters. Twisted relics of faith. The sheer evil in this room chokes the air, and if we had lungs, I doubt we could breathe. Loviatar hasn’t told us why we’re here. Just that this “meeting” will help restore our strength. She promised vengeance. I believed her.

enshrined in moonlit seas. But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

He started to walk towards the table to help himself into a chair, since Beelzebub had not thought it wise to offer him a seat. The man must have been carried away by his gossip. “Word has it that the demon lords back home are not pleased with you.” Beelzebub resumed. “This your bond with a human being is making us all look like fools. Such a thing would have never happened if you had been careful. It’s like a joke. How can the son of the greatest demon lord be caught fraternizing with a lower species as disgraceful as humans? I mean…” His voice trailed off to the sound of Klaus’s fist banging against the table.

Those destructions were caused by the battle of seven sacred humans who want to be the strongest human in the whole world. The seven sacred men were the seven greatest warriors of their time, swordsmen who have been able to surpass the limits of human strength. Their strength was even higher compared to a thousand great warriors of their time. They are no longer called warriors by the time, some people assume that they should be the Gods, but finally the people named them as the Earth Demons.

“Tell me. Which demon did you make the deal with?” His lips trembled. “A-Asmodeus. He was the… the go-to demon. He spoke for all seven.” Destiny stiffened. “Seven?” “Y-Yes. Marduk Kurios. Baphomet. Mephisto. Satannish. Beelzeboul. Olivier.” "You made a deal with seven demon lords?" Her voice was pure fire now. “I should destroy you where you kneel.”