Custom Made Demon King Mtl Novels & Stories

Blake Once I depart from Savage's former pack territory, I go on a journey back to my kingdom, eager to share the impending news with my loyal demonic warriors. As the King of Hell, my reign had begun from the very moment I entered this world, but it was my mother Skyler who had ruled over the fiery realm until I was ready to assume the throne. Thus, it is at the tender age of sixteen that I officially ascended to the position of the ruler of hell, ready to embrace the responsibilities and challenges that lay ahead.

Not a creature undone by a girl’s whispered ‘stop. The demoness arrived quickly. She materialised from smoke — tall, beautiful in an unnatural way, snake-like skin marked with gold lines, eyes bright and eager. She was one of the Pleasure-born — servants crafted from Hell’s magic to be used, not felt. She took one look at him and smiled — a slow, knowing curve. “My King,” she purred, bowing low, letting her long hair spill forward.

The demon King was rumored to be resurrected from time to time too. Murea: The demon King is a joke. Everything about him is rumored. The only fact that he had incredibly fast regenerative abilities that made him immortal is true. You are all too taken in by these rumors. Ban: Rumors? Lisa: You see the demon King's appearance whenever someone visits him or at least sees his figure seem to keep on changing from one person's description to another as the years roll by. It was then rumored that he kept on reincarnating to maintain his immortality.

king Eremus said not moved by Demon explanation. "My father is the king of the demon, my mother the Queen of the Shadow Walkers, I am just a mixture of both sir, and I know what's right and wrong but I am promising you right here and now that no harm shall come to Elena, you, your kingdom and everything you own. Plus, I'm a businessman with my own companies around the world." Demon explained and even went ahead to tell him the name of his company which left both King Eremus and Jess speechless to their bones. "No one knows I'm the CEO except you two. I really love your daughter sir, you've got to believe me when I say that. Please give me a chance to prove my love for your daughter."

He smiled at us and stuck out his tongue with a very sharp tip. “Just get straight to the fight. We don’t have time for a tea session with a filthy demon like you,” Acanta firmly blurted out. We were all surprised by what Acanta said and her sudden change of behavior. “Young lady, you are too brave to say such things to a demon king like me. I am Belphegor, by the way, the Demon King of Hell in charge of sloth or indolence. Unity via surveillance is the harmony I seek. While I push buttons and flip levers, keep an eye on the crowd. As your punishment, I will lazily bend your bones and muscles until you can no longer move,” the demon threatened her who introduced himself as Belphegor, the dem

“Hey! I won’t let you call in your favour if you’re not even going to do anything for me.” “Now now, don’t go making assumptions on your own.” When they reached the church, he stepped inside with no hesitance. He walked through the front door without even opening it, his body floated through as if he was a ghost. The demon king has powers that are most diverse. The normal demons might have confined powers, such as some might control a certain aspect of the weather or an element of the earth, some might be capable of shape shifting. However, the Demon King’s title awarded him much more flexibility with his abilities.

I walked either Chase to the building designated for classes , on the way there I was waved at and also wave to a bunch of random people and some acquaintances. The first class for today is demonology, its my best class because i get to learn more about the evil creatures that took half of me away, i will not call it obsession but i need to get revenge and i will no matter what it takes. the demon lord is lucas, he was once good friends to the king of lorren which is the name of the country we are in,but he allowed jelousy and envy lead him and darkness ate him along the way, his thirst for power fueling the angered soul of the demons that are waiting to feast on innocent souls.

“I see. If it’s a powerful entity, it can be captured to further our finances. Moe will be happy to hear that.” “FOOLS! They don’t know who they are messing with.” The Demon King gnashed his teeth together. They intend to enslave me for their profit, huh? I should kill them all! He mind-linked my minister, “Damon! Get here now!” and marched back to Journee’s room before he moved in to kill off all these presumptuous fools. How dare they try to capture free beings? What right do the humans have?

Before he could strike, The Demon applauded Apex’s abilities as a warrior and a fellow berserker only the strong shall be recognized while the weak shall become their stepping stone to even greater power. The lesser demon raised his weapon against the beast proclaiming his strength as he said with pride. "I am Draxor the kingslayer, these livestock are nothing lesser than a stepping stone to even greater feats of power. I ask you on behalf of the northern king for you to join us in our conquest of true power!” The Demon boasted. Apex offered no words to speak as he spitted at the demon’s offer wasting no time he punched Draxos in the chest with enough force to destroy two dozen mountains at

One drop of my venom could poison an entire barrel of water. Actually, I'm quite catlike. Have you seen an angry cat? They strike their enemies with their tails...and so do I. Sometimes, I miss. Sometimes, I don't. Why not, really? I am a half-demon, am I not? An unholy creature? You bet! A crown assassin? Absolutely. Too bad for me, though, half-demons aren't fit to be kings. I fell into a trap; I served the crown so well that I ended up wearing it, and it doesn't want to let me go. How did it happen?