Demon Heir Novels & Stories

The Heir wasn't just a voice anymore; it was a ghost trying to claw its way out of my chest to take its first real breath. Dante was gone, held captive in the obsidian belly of the Sovereign ship, and the Spire felt like a hollow ribcage. Without his presence, the air was flat and cold. I spent my hours in the command center, my eyes glowing a constant, flickering violet as I coordinated the fleet for the rescue. But the more I used the "Sync" to control the ships, the more the Heir—Iteration 7.0—grew hungry. It didn't want data anymore. It didn't want to calculate trajectories. It wanted to feel.

he hissed as Dominic elbowed him again to keep his mouth shut. "Look, I know it seems hard to understand, but my brother and I just hear what we hear," Saye argues. As far as we know, the Demon King did leave an heir, his son, and your great-great-grandfather," Jippies says. "Even if he was the child of the first Demon King, he doesn't possess the power of taking one magic away. But to think over a thousand years, your highness inherits it. No one can touch you. You are the rightful heir to the throne."

I had been watching my 'future fiancé' for a little over a month and he was getting better and better. Thomas Conner, David Conner's heir, was my future fiancé by free and spontaneous pressure. He was somewhat immature, as he was always playing video games or going to strip clubs. He would be 30 years old, but his appearance is rather youthful, which makes me believe that he is going through some kind of mid-life crisis. I see him finally leaving the gym and laugh when I see his face with several bruises. I turn my attention away from him and focus on the man standing next to him, who is practically the image of a Greek god. He was much taller than George, making him practically disappear.

Ruben questioned, turning to look at Kat with a curious look. “No…” Boglan continued to talk. “…he agreed the contract, adding his conditions, only after he had first spoken to me, but that deal was done through a Deal Demon, a soul hunter that was ordered by Lord Basille to find adequate evil tainted souls for his domain. All requests go through me.” Boglan followed Ruben’s glance and when Ruben looked back he saw the demon’s eyes flash with delighted surprise as he licked his lips with a long blue tongue, his eyes settling on Kat. “Bastetia…what are you doing here?” Boglan looked at Ruben with renewed interest. “Why do you have the Overlords favourite pet with you, she is supposed to be in

He knew that he had met his end. “Take him away!” Peter instructed. The special forces went to the basement with Greg. I followed. The moment the lift doors were opened, we smelt a strong chemical scent. It was not a warehouse. Instead, it was a luxurious and well-equipped lab. There were a lot of devices and blinking lights. On the rack next to the wall, there were a lot of test tubes. On one of the rows, there was a blue tag. It said: Angel’s Kiss. At the deepest corner of that lab, there was a heavy metal door.

Back when he told me that, I thought he was just making it up to pressure me into taking over the sanctum. I still remembered the way he used to tap my forehead, half-annoyed. "You're not even on the list. The master chose his heir long before you were born. It's a very special and gifted boy." Could that heir be Max? I didn't waste time. I grabbed my needles again, adjusted the placements, and began breaking the spell. Half an hour passed. It should've worked by now. But he still didn't wake up, and I couldn't hear a heartbeat either.

But the heir’s stare was steady, unyielding. “My mother was of the Shadowblood line,” he said at last. “I inherited… this.” He gestured vaguely to the darkness curling at his boots. “I didn’t know what it meant until the Creed found me.” “And now?” she asked. “Now I know they’ll never stop coming.” A knock at the door broke the moment. One of the scouts stepped in, snow melting from his cloak. “My lady. You need to hear this.” The heir straightened. “Speak.”

Then, most of the time, she stays in her room, scrolling through her phone or watching movies from the television. It was a good thing there was a television in her room since Alise loved watching movies. One of her favorite movies was Angels and Demons, featuring Tom Hanks. “Alise! Are you awake?” Kevin asked behind the door. “I am. Is there anything you need from me?” “I do. Your father is here.” Thump. Her heart skipped a beat. “M-my father?” She stuttered. “Yes, Sir is here.” “I’ll go down in a bit.”

He must have succumbed to his greed, allowing this demon to take over his body. “I’m not here to play games with you, demon.” I say, drawing my dagger from my belt so the demon can see it. “You’ve played with the hunters quite enough.” The demon seems unimpressed at first, but he takes one look at the sword in my hands, and his already pitch black eyes start to go wide with horror. “T-That dagger…” His voice becomes a whisper, and all his earlier cockiness seems to disappear instantly. “I-It’s you! The dark reaper!”

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.