Demon King Konosuba Novels & Stories

With that he turned and walked away, the other guy following him. Wait, how did he know my name? My heart pounded but not from sadness anymore, but from something else I dare not mention. The Demon King as was popularly known as, is a tribreed. Maybe that was why everyone feared him, or the mere fact that he could make anyone and even an entire pack disappear without a trace. He was an original Lycan, half vampire and still had Demon blood running through his veins. Goddess, this is not good. “Luna Elara!!”

Upon my [Analysis] this Undead were called King Lancer, an Undead Commander. “Not all of us were King Lancer…Look at that..even Undeads have the most hideous and stupid looking monster…Ugh~..why is that thing even exist?…”. Another voice comes from the side and this time it was on my left side, the voice comes from a man or a demon more correctly, wearing a full red suits slick from head to toes, he was slender, have much feature that resembles a human, but the 2 horns protruding on his head, 2 large bat wings and a lizard tail, pronounced that he was a true demons. He’s name was, Kulak, The Demon Count, a noble demons and a very strong ones.

The demon knelt down, his head resting on the ground, and he was slightly trembling. It was time to put my acting skills to use. "I've lived in this realm for quite some time, tell me what the demon king has in mind." I was wagering that the demons' leader was known as the Demon King. For a little moment, the demon tilted his head in perplexity. "Sire, how did you end up in this realm? Even higher demons cannot enter...How did a noble demon... ahh, my apologies!" The devil was fumbling around as if it was bewildered.

The world seemed to be quiet suddenly, the cicadas on the tree, the barking of the dogs in the street next to him, the thief's fierce face in mid-air, and the knife only a few inches from her face all freeze for a moment. "How does it feel like walking through death?" A voice came from the top of the head in the silence with a deep but clear voice. Cheng Mo looked up and suddenly found a man standing on the tip of the knife, looking at her cynically.

Vera said. Ambrosia stretched the back of his head looking at Luka. He sighed. “Go!” Luka told him then threw himself on the barstool and sighed defeated. Niko was doing his best to hold his laughter or he was going to be Vera’s next victim. “Thank you, master,” Ambrosia said then took Vera’s hand and they left. “So, my king...” Niko started and Luka glared at him making him laugh putting his hands up in surrender. All was well in the Snow Palace, the Demon King was doing well and expecting twins. His friend Ambrosia found his mate and was about to have a child as well. At the Black Moon Pack, they also heard about Luka being the king of supernatural beings and were happy about that. THE END

I couldn't get him out of my head. The more I stared at the brothers' eyes, it felt like I could see him. “Can you tell us about this Damon?” Devin asked inquisitively. “Sure,” I answered, clearing my dry throat. “He is the king of all Alphas.” “He is an Alpha King.” “Yes.”

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

“So tell me, Kaleb. What made you call me to the warehouse? Did you think you could easily deceive a teenager? A child who probably doesn’t have any wisdom or worldly knowledge?” Much to my surprise, Kaleb barked out a humourless laugh. “No matter what anyone thinks, you are far from a child, Miaka. Anyone with that much power can never stay a child for long. You are the Demon King, the presiding head of the Dark Council…I would never see you as a child.”

The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile. He was red-skinned and powerfully built and his body seemed to have been carved from molten stone. Two curved horns rose from his brow and black hair darker than night itself flowed down his back. A short, trimmed beard traced his jaw, but what caught my attention the most was the fact that he was... NAKED? “What in the fuck?” I muttered under my breath as I placed my hands over my eyes, trying to avoid the eye of the monster in between his legs. "Where the hell are your clothes?”