Custom Made Demon King Mtl Novels & Stories

Someone must have burned incense here recently, thought Victoria. She looked up and saw huge portraits of people. All around were beautifully painted portraits of men and women, the frames decorated in gold and jewels. Below the portraits laid the weapons of the owners respectively and their names. "Margaret Burnlocks, fourth Demon Lord, died in the year of ......," Victoria read the names. She looked up to see a middle aged woman smiling brightly.

he spoke so fast in a yell, everything all seem insane to me, his eyes were widen in excitement as he envisioned his imaginary future. I rolled my eyes, I'm stronger than all the men here combined and if I had not been dosed with silver, I would have compelled all of them here to eliminate themselves. "And you think the demon king would let you kill his son? What makes you think Magnus would let you go" He laughed like a maniac which he is, "you don't do you homework, Demon are not allowed to meddle with Werewolves affairs, it's against the supernatural world principal, he wouldn't want the gods to strip him of his power"

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

I murmured. “Nice to meet you, my lady. My name is Lucturex, the demon king's servant and long time friend.” He lowered his head towards me and show some respect. To be honest, he was so good-looking that I didn’t expect that he’s a demon too. Lucturex has red eyes, silver hair and tall white skinny body proportion. “Servant and his… friend?” “Yes, my lady.” “So, you know a lot of things about him then?” I put my hands onto my chest and didn’t look at him with a straight face.

Limp body carelessly thrown to the ground in a bloody heap once done being thoroughly tortured. The stench of piss slowly began to overpower the sour coppery scent of blood. I could already see a pool forming beneath the beaten body. My lips curled at the sight. Fucking disgusting. Chapped lips parted, releasing a haggard breath and mumbling a pathetic plea. “P-Please.” “Are you asking for mercy?” I feign ignorance, “Are you asking me to spare you after you decided to be the reason why I had to cut the date I had with your Queen short?”

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

Dean banged his spear against the floor and managed to close the portal. "My friend!" Yama chuckled, his voice loud enough to down the sound of buzzing. I gawked at him as he was in one of his crazy suits which were too blinding for my eyes. He was the only demon who inherited the throne without having to fight for it. The longest-running Demon King. Most of them admired him for that quality and feared him at the same time. Then again he looked like the kind of person who cannot even hurt a fly. With his tall slender body, gangly arms and brown chocolate eyes he looked like the boy next door.

As long as the contract is not fulfilled, the Demon King will remain sealed and thus his kin will remain vigilant among the humans, they will not do harm against them, with this the Demon was given the title of grand duke that oversees the sovereign of the creatures. “You’ll have to reciprocate the contract and fulfill what the other party desires.” “My lady, it is time to spend the night with the duke.” “Do you want my blood?” “No.” “Then do you want my flesh?” “Just what do you think of me?” The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois

The hall immediately got clouded with pin-drop silence as the King was about to make the announcement. "First of all, I would like to express my heartily welcome to all the Kings, Queens, Prince, and Princesses of different kingdoms for gathering here and celebrating my son's crowning ceremony. As you all know my son Zachary, the Demon of Wrath aka the most powerful and dangerous Demon of the entire Demon World has grown up mature and more tenacious. My health is also gradually ebbing away so I think it's time for me to deliver all my responsibilities to my precocious son. So thereby, I declare Zachary as the new King of Hell and Lord of all the Demons".

Genevieve asked and Malachi furrowed while Louis nodded. “I did, but since when did we care what the demons do or their unsettlement?” he asked. “That is because earlier tonight, they had crowned a king.” “What?” Malachi and Louis asked at the same time, shocked. “Ang guess who is the new Demon king,” she smiled and from the shocked and terrified expression of the men, she already know that they have guessed and guessed right.