Custom Made Demon King Mtl Novels & Stories

Levi the Envious choked from the surge of red-colored demonic aura whipping him in waves. With shaking knees, he heaved his answered. “I-I saw the demon king and the grand duke being pushed back their ex-wives. It is quite hilarious! You should see it for yourself!” This statement earned him his freedom to breathe freely the misty air of the Rancid City. Levi the Envious was busy breathing a sigh of relief that he failed to notice the grins from Maleficent the Glutton and Damon the not-so Prideful’s face.

This was a question that would lead him to peaking out the training room door, hoping for his first glimpse of the demon king. The castle was quiet despite the multitude of visitors and guards purched at the ready. The Demon king lived up to his name, with blood red hair and piercing black eyes, he in no way looked friendly. To other Demons he was a casanova, taking more than a few lovers, but refusing to marry. He stood tall and fierce as he stared the Angel king dead in the eyes. "Well well. What do you plan on bargaining with this time? You have nothing to offer and you time is running thin." He smirked, his voice sultry and deep. The angel king stared daggers at the other, showing no fal

There was a human-looking one that reeked of magic, another who looked like The Mormo’s and he smelled of human blood. But the most intriguing was the last one. He was big and broad. He has a war form similar to some gods, and big horns that stood upward proudly. He took a big breath and shuddered. That creature’s blood was divine. He is of the god’s blood, but it was one he wasn’t familiar with. “Who is that mortal with dark silver war form?” He asked his servant without taking his eyes off that magnificent creature. “He is the demon king, my lord. He is the grandchild of the Christian God.”

"I knocked, but nobody answered. Oh, it seemed I was interrupting something." He looked at me with his black beady eyes taking every inch of my body into his mind and licked his lips. I felt uncomfortable and hugged myself. "Do you mind if I join?" "You fucking bastard!" Dominic almost launched at the unexpected guest, but I stopped him. "Who are you?" I asked and glared. "Me?" He bowed and lifted his head with a grin. "I'm sorry to introduce myself, Princess. I'm Jakath, one of Lord - no - the future Demon King's most loyal general."

“You will stand across from me.” We all move into position. Each of my Kings represent with life or death. Levi is the King of Demons, and thus the underworld, so he represents death at its purest form. While Remiel is the King of the Angels, representing life at its purest form. Lucern is a strong necromancer, so he also represents death, but on a lesser level than Levi.

he added, the son of the demon king stomping his wand, then disappeared from before them. Sometimes, things that should look evil, aren't necessarily evil. In fact, the figure nicknamed the devil has a very firm nature and is not angry. Because he was only created to be the heir to the throne of the demon king who will disappear. The age of the devil is only up to a hundred years, if it is a hundred years, he will be destroyed. Those who have a demon king lineage, have no name, they have only nicknamed the heir, king, and also the king's consort.

Disgusting trash that he dared said was one of the worst rulers yet. With him, the demons had fallen even more into debauchery but it was probably what they wanted in the first place anyway. The two lords were coronated after the king to govern over the other regions while being supervised by the third lord who was also the king. The trap was the lord of the Land of Babel and was called Jezebel, followed by the dull-faced demoness who governed the Deadman Land and was called Skeleton, and finally, the lord of the Blood Sea and the demon king called Tempest. He had sparkling magenta hair with conspicuous yellow eyes which seem to glitter even more than the angel lord's. How could a demon poss

"So tell me, King Devaro when you you plan on executing that dearest mother of yours" He snapped my attention to his dark reddish eyes, he was dress in a black suit with a red shirt, his chest lost a lot of buttons showing off skin the demoness caressed so lustfully. The demoness are called incubus, sex driven demons. Snapping back to attention I frowned at the intonation of his words. "And what makes you think I plan on taking down my mother's rule?" He laughed wholeheartedly. "Enough with the games Devaro. we both know that your mother is weak, she degrades everyday"