Demon Joker Chess Novels & Stories

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

He looked at Jillian, then at his sister, realizing that the brilliant, aloof fortress had abandoned an entire empire just to sit by their fire on equal terms. "Well," Leo said, his wit returning as he reached out and set his white knight onto the center of the chessboard, looking directly at Jillian with a challenge in his eyes. "Since the contract is officially torn down... do you actually know how to play chess, Michaels? Or do you only know how to execute hostile takeovers?" Jillian let out a genuine, booming laugh—a sound that completely filled the small timber cottage with a warmth it had never known. Jillian leaned forward, resting elbows on knees, eyes tracking the board with an elit

Like a storm that had passed, leaving behind soaked earth and the promise of growth. Jace was perched on a crate, locked in a chess match with Papa. His fifteen-year-old brain was a machine when it came to strategy, and from the look on Papa’s face, he was losing. “You’re thinking too hard,” Jace said, mirroring Papa’s usual line with a smirk. Papa grunted. “You’re too smug for someone who just sacrificed his queen.” “Calculated risk,” Jace replied, moving his rook with flair. I snorted. “You’re gonna give him a complex.”

A tremor runs from my hand up my arm and directly to my dick. Wow. “This one,” she says, looking up at me through inky lashes. I shift in my seat, trying to bring my body under control, and turn up my palm. It’s the gray pawn. “Black.” I turn the board so that the gray chess pieces are in front of her. “Okay. I’ll start.” Four moves in and I’m dragging my hands through my hair. “As usual, you’ve been holding out on me, haven’t you?” My tone is wry.

I walked in and found him waiting—black coat, silver hair, a chessboard set up on the altar. “Alessia,” he said. “Or should I say… daughter of the blood war.” I didn’t say anything—not yet. He pointed to the board. Two pieces stood side by side. A Queen. A Bishop. “I’ll give you a choice,” Viktor said, grinning like the devil he was. “One piece walks out. One piece burns.” I narrowed my eyes. “What do they represent?” He shrugged. “That’s for you to decide. But if you choose wrong… the next piece off the board is Luca.”

"No wonder you're not partying with us. You've got yourself a sure thing, don't you? Who needs a cleat chaser when you've got a classy act like that all to yourself?" A locker slams in the background. "You're a dick, Shivel," I snap. "Just because I have plans with a woman doesn't mean I'm going to fuck her. I can have fun with more than my dick, ya know." "No," he says. "You can't. None of us can. Soccer and pussy. They're the only things we need."

[Status] Name: Jin Race: Draconic Demon{Unique} Class: Dragon Sentinel Secondary class: Necrosmith Titles- Dragonslayer Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Elemental Affinity- Death, Pure Fire Level: 160 Exp:0 HP:6700 DEF:570 ATK: 690 MP: 4960 Speed :73 [Skills: Gluttony(Epic). Advanced Stealth(Unique), Super Enhanced(Mystic), Calm down(U), Ultra- Amplify(Unique),Poison Mastery(Mystic), Acid Mastery(Mystic) ,God’s Hand(Unique), Blinking Steps(Mystic), Time Shift(Unique),FireBall(Rare), Stealing Life(Disaster), Judgement Seal(Unique), Superior life(Disaster) , Advanced Heal(Mystic), Sharpshooter, Calm Heart….] [Necromancer Class skills- Resurrect(Elite) Negate(Elite)]

He cried in horror as the tiny body slipped through Lexi's paw. "It's okay, little Doll. I have all my limbs again. I caught him, he's safe." Lexi's words washed over him just as new fresh pain took over his body. "We are here. Jinx! I have little Doll and one tiny Doll." The Demon announced. "You have what now?" Jinx appeared, a ring of his Tarot cards floating around him as he reinforced the walls of his beloved bar. "Oh. Oh fuck."

"Don't worry. I've already switched the eggs with yours. So, Candice will be carrying our child, and you won't have to suffer through a pregnancy. When the child grows up, all the Summers fortune will be his!" Then came my conversation with the doctor. "Ms. Summers, we caught Mr. Yeager on camera switching your eggs with Ms. Rogers'." My voice replied firmly, "Switch them back and replace Zayn's sperm with a premium donor's." The livestream chat exploded with comments. [Talk about karma! The gold digger tried to steal Ms. Summers' fortune, but she was ten steps ahead!] [Now, that's a boss lady!] [But who's Professor Summers' real father?]

Meanwhile, Dillion kept his gaze occasionally fixed on the princess, as he thought, 'I do not know how to play chess, but I will give my best to counter my rival since I have the hope to win because I believe I have a family in this place now. "Von Teren Sai, please take your turn," the Duke instructed the next participant. "Please excuse me, but I would like to withdraw from this game because I do not know how to play chess." Von Teren Sai lowered his head in submission. The Duke gazed at the princess to find out her response, who responded with the words, "Next one, please." "Then, we will move on to the next participant, Sky Petri," The Duke was the one who called out his name.