Demon Heir One Piece Novels & Stories

A creature broke through the defensive line, its black eyes locked onto her. Then it spoke. “The Heir.” The words echoed through the tunnel. Lyra froze. The creature smiled. “The Heir returns.” Several Council members exchanged alarmed looks. Helena’s face drained of color. “What did it just call her?” Darian demanded. No one answered. The creature lunged. Lyra reacted instinctively. The mark on her arm flared, silver light exploded outward.The entire tunnel shook. A wave of energy erupted from her body and raced through the chamber.

"No one survives a whole night with him." "The last bodies were terrible. Some were broken beyond recognition." "She was too arrogant. She wanted his favor so badly she threw away her life." They waited for my corpse. They waited all night. At dawn, the door opened. Lucien carried me out in his arms. I yawned lazily against his chest. The courtyard went silent. "She is still alive?" I looked around and smiled. "Stop staring. I am not dead. My Demon King is powerful. I am delighted, not dying."

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

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.

He trailed off then got to his feet. "Perish." He whispered softly. I sighed then shifted my gaze from him. "It wouldn't be the end of the demon kingdom even if I was to perish Ose." I answered in a low tone. "It would, because you have no heir or female to warm your bed." He pointed out. I groaned loudly then raised my hand. "Hail the Great Maou." He whispered under his breath then took a few steps back before turning and walking away. I moved and sat on the throne with a sigh.

My grandfather asks, looking at me confused. "I'm fine". Answering softly, faking a smile. "Vitor, it's a pleasure to see you again". David speaks greeting my grandfather. "The pleasure is all mine". My grandfather reciprocates. "This is my youngest son, George Conner". Speaks, pointing to the one I thought was my fiancé, making me look surprised. -This is my heir, Thomas Conner. -Speaks pointing to the man I spent the night with. "It's an honor to finally meet you, Mr. Montanari". He greets my grandfather with a friendly smile.

A chilling thought flashed through his mind. "The trace of demonic energy I absorbed… Was it carrying remnants of the Demon Ancestor's will?" He quickly pieced it together. "The Demon Ancestor may have perished long ago, but fragments of his will must still linger. If I transfer that lingering consciousness into this purple skull emblem, then…" Chase took a deep breath. "That would be equivalent to having two lives." His luck this time was truly extraordinary. Not only had he discovered the Devouring Sky Demon Art, but he had also unexpectedly absorbed a remnant of the Demon Ancestor's will.

"Although, if he made me wait any longer I would have snapped off one of his horns." She slapped his chest. "That's not nice...Can you even do that?" He chuckled. "Yes. Our horns are the one part of us that wont regenerate if broken. It's a dishonor for a demon to have one broken." "That's even worse!" she gasped. "You wouldn't." "No," he relented with a smirk. "He's suffered much since Levina." "What happened to him?"

Tsarayu looked at his fingers and saw that his space ring was still there. "That crystal was the crystallization of that supreme being's bloodline. Intended for the destined one. As soon as it entered your body, you received a little of his bloodline. It slowly started converting your blood and now that you have 1/100th of his bloodline, you were brought here to this bloodline inheritance temple." She said looking at him. "Was that supreme being the guy I saw in my dreams? The one who had red hair and golden iris in my first dream and red iris in my second dream?" Tsarayu remembered the demon-like guy who slaughtered everyone in his path.

Especially when the other has the power to take their life. "The old Demon's were very honourable. It's how they all got killed," he explains grimly. "I've known this person since the very beginning, and I know they are incapable of breaking their word." I frown, my brain trying to process the information he is drip-feeding me. "Keo mentioned a completely full-blooded Demon from around the time of the war. Is it them?" I question. At the time I didn't think much of it. Keo told me there was only one Demon that came from the time of the war and had blood more pure than his. He said he had spent his entire life looking for this person, and yet so far has failed.