Novel & Cerita Demon Heir

It wasn’t uncommon for vampire hierarchy to have affairs with their pets, and it seemed like Ellise despised me because of it. But, at the end of the day, Ellise would be the one to carry his heir. She bore the genetics he desired, not me. Ellise would feel his gentle touches in public. Ellise would watch their children grow up. She would grow up with him, creating family memories, and my destiny was to sit on the sidelines and watch their happiness unfold while I remained bitter and alone, only useful because of what rested between my legs.

My stomach clenched, “How bad was the dip?” “Fifteen percent two hours ago. It’s dipping fast; the investors are worried, Ari.” He answered solemnly. I shook my head, “Why is it dipping so fast? He is still alive.” “Yes, but he is incapacitated. The board needs stability.” Victor met my eyes, “You have to step in as the heir.” I laughed weakly, “I’m barely holding myself together.” Victor sighed, “Aria, you are a Valen, Sebastian’s

So I assumed we had no one else. “He gave your brother a special potion to appear dead. It wasn’t until years after that I found out the truth. He took your brother.” Potions? Magical gem? Oddly made sense to me. I didn’t say anything, waiting for her to tell me more. She moved the plates to her left and propped her arms on the table. “I said he really is the Devil because he currently rules the Underworld.” I stared at her. Contemplating again if she’s a crazy lunatic. I can process the potions and magic gems because I’ve seen it can be true. But Underworld? Like I said I don’t believe in those things. Just doesn’t sit right with me.

replied the demon. Before Candy could reply, several tentacles shot out from its body and gripped both her legs and her arms. The demon then moved nearer. Candy knew it as the inseminator, a demon that was made to impregnate any captives with Hellspawn. His only function was to bring about the rebirth of Satan upon Earth. However, the recipient had to be a willing host. “Try not to struggle, my dear; I’m sure you’ll enjoy what I’m about to do to you,” said the demon.

"The information she had, what she found and what she was about to expose, died with her. Officially." The room is very still. "Officially," Dante repeats. "A Blood Heir's abilities include memory access from the recently deceased," Sage says. "But they can also access memory impressions carried in objects, in locations, and in people who were present at significant events." She pauses again. "You were there, Dante. You witnessed your mother's death. You were ten years old and you saw it, and that memory has been inside you for seventeen years." She says it with complete gentleness and complete directness simultaneously. "A Blood Heir accessing it could recover what your mother knew. What sh

"—Kairen has been losing his mind watching you nearly die over and over while he was powerless to intervene. So yes. He is tearing down the Gate. Consequences be damned." Luna's mind reeled. Everything she thought she knew— Everything she *believed* about herself— Shattered. She was not just Moonblood. Not just the Heir. She was *demon.* Half her essence came from the King of Hell himself. The darkness she had always feared—the violent urges, the way rage felt *natural,* the gravitational power that had nothing to do with lunar magic— *Demon inheritance.* "This is why the Holy Clan wants me dead," she said numbly. "Not because I am the Heir. Because I am an *abomination.* Demon and divine. T

he mutters, rubbing the blackened and rapidly decaying hand of his current host along my dick, as if I would respond to that trigger from so repulsive a being as this. “You need to reach your new vessel,” I urge him. “It may already be too late.” He slows his unasked for hand job, arching an eyebrow. “How so?” I hold his revolting, tar colored stare. “My father is likely over there already. He needs a new host as well. He will bind himself forever inside this ‘Christopher’.” A powerful, arcane binding this demon would be powerless to overwrite. “I suppose we’d best get a move on then,” he huffs, shoving me toward the exit.

“The Virell name does not attract small enemies.” Seraphina swallowed. “I didn’t ask for this.” “No one ever does.” Helena folded her hands. “But now that you’re here, survival depends on understanding your position.” “And what position is that?” Seraphina asked quietly. Helena’s gaze sharpened. “You are no longer invisible.” The words sank deep. “You are carrying the heir to an empire built over generations. That child represents continuity, power, and influence.” “I just want a healthy baby,” Seraphina whispered.

“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.

The seed would stabilize after a few weeks but if the womb is not taken care of, the person might have a miscarriage and bleed to death as a punishment. Right now, it’s been a thousand years since the Demon Realm had a heir. Xegris was a heir to the throne and if he didn’t produce the next heir for another century then the demon realm would be in a total extinction. It would be nice to have a girl to continue the demon race but it’s already been hundreds of years ever since that happened and their existence are already threatened as it is. Dev clenched her fist tight as she looked at the purplish skies. “We just have to make her give birth to His Highness heir, after that it doesn’t matter i