A Demon Lord's Tale นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

I was glad because I thought he came to me for the same reason I had. But I was wrong. I felt his hostility when he asked me about the Demon Alpha’s son. When I told him that the boy is innocent and has no connection to the evildoings of his father, he got mad and accused me of having connection with the Demon Pack. He captured me and imprisoned me in his pack’s dungeon. I tried to fight back but he had better fighting skills, I had no match to him. I could still remember vividly how he tortured me with a blazing whip just so I would tell him where the boy was. But I knew he would kill the boy once he’d find him that’s why I didn’t say a thing.

"I know this is a long shot, but do you know anything about the demons that attacked Nathaniel?" "I don't, but I do know one thing. The demon that attacked him must have been a very powerful one. Possibly a millennium old, but I doubt that. You won't be able to defeat a demon that strong." "What about Nathaniel? Can he defeat the demon?" "Yes, but of course, he can't. He's unconscious." "Not for long." Dalia hopped off the counter. "What do you plan on doing?" *** DALIA "Are you sure of this?" Ishmael asked Ayra for the thousandth time.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

Most dragons were solitary and rarely had any reason to assemble. When I was young, my mother told me stories of the supernatural wars and the great dragon generals and warriors. I was surprised the gods had decided this was enough of a fight to be worthy of a Pendragon. I listened as another man spoke. “I’m Veles, Vasili of the desire demons. I free every demon who hears this from any commands I issued while under the influence of the government. Forgive me, please. Any who have the blood of demons in them, who disagree with what has been done to supernaturals and our people, follow your heart to me and fight.” He urged.

The sentries worked in perfect coordination, pack bonds allowing them to anticipate each other's movements. For a moment, I thought we might actually win. Then the demon lord arrived. It didn't come through the walls like the others. It simply appeared in the center of the room, reality bending around it like heat waves. It was massive, easily eight feet tall, with skin that looked like molten obsidian and eyes like burning coals. When it spoke, its voice was the sound of cities burning. It raised one clawed hand and made a gesture that looked almost like a military signal.

“Thousands years ago I almost wiped out humanity because I felt the need for more power and also wanted to rule over every single being in the terrestrial planet And due to things that I did I accidentally broke the gates of Tartarus, thus Demons were released into the world and almost laying waste to mankind just like I've always wanted but of course I only wanted all the powers for myself so I took on the demons and laid waste to them all and also sealed the Demon back in Tartarus with the help of a moon goddess and the guardian. I was cursed with a thing called immortality and also lived thousands of years of my life without a mate as punishment for what I'd done… The Demon lord Would be

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

"I know. What else is new?" The girl sat up pulling against the binds holding her down, the metal bent and broke like thin wood. Free, the demon girl tried to jump from the bed but fell back as the containment circle forced her back and she fell against the bed. Callie threw more holy water at her. It couldn’t hurt a demon too badly while inside its host but it was good at annoying it. "Stop that," the demon hissed. "I will if you tell me what the Lords want." "What the Lords want is not for you or I to question. They must be obeyed–"