Demon King Novels & Stories

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

I had carefully maintained my body while I was in the crescent pack house, that was my number one mission, to come back and destroy Ava in my own body. How callous can a father be? I chuckled. My demon would not let me act as a father. This was who I am. A blood sucking venomous demon and indeed it was hard for me to change my ways. I would never be able to change my ways. This was me. This was who I am. I am Clark Forest, the demon king. Feared among the supernatural and the humans. Now that I have my body back, it was time to destroy Ava Nicholas and all her household and everything she loves. I burst into an evil laughter.

He was either taking me to the wrong place deliberately or waiting for me to lower my guard, so it could try to feed on me. "How long have you been here?" I asked. "A thousand years." He answered. "Have you heard of the demon king?" I asked seriously. "Of course who hasn't? He is the only one with the power to command any form of dark Spirit, soul, or creature. His magic is very strong, and he is greatly feared. But I heard from some wandering souls that he was slowly losing his powers. Is that true?" He asked. "No," I answered. There was no way I was going to tell him the truth. He would not only tell the other spirits, but he could also put the king's life i

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.

“YOU SUMMONED ME." I froze, my words dying in my throat as I slowly looked up. My eyes widened at the towering figure before me–skin red as coal and burning with fire that radiated heat even from afar. Seated atop a jagged obsidian throne that hadn't been there moments ago, was Thrakos. The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile.

She was going to tell him what he wanted anyway. Completion Rate: 18 “We don’t know how he appeared, or what he was before he became what he is now. But he is a Demon King of the Wind. According to texts we found, he is the son of the God of Evil Humbaba. It is said according to the texts that Humbaba was sealed. Yet Pazuzu remains, and his danger to our world is real.” Completion Rate: 20 “A Demon King?” This was the first Mane was hearing about demons. He knew they existed, but apart from that he didn’t know much.

" That white-haired animal called. Of course, when the Demon King heard that call he was angry. His hair stood up then red flames envelopes him. He became a Demon King on his own! This Demon King looked like a rooster. A humanoid one. Yet a lower God. Red hue and black hue coloured his tails and furs. "Darkness! Who is that animal!" He asked. Yet he got no reply. "I will kill your animal! What did you do to my Darkness!" He yelled. "So you are a lower God?" The white-haired animal asked.

He claims to have no parents and no relatives but his existence is true and so does his strength as a demon. He displayed his powers and called himself the saviour of the demon world. The crowd could only admire him and start calling him their king, and soon the Demon King, Diablo Abaddon. The Lords could not just let some unknown demon do as he pleased and three of the seven lords tried to stop him but they could not. The difference in strength was vast. At that moment the other demons have already started seeing him as their saviour. The lords could only watch. They don't want another war but with his arrival it seems war was inevitable. They told him about their current situation but he

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.

So that makes women blind with a demonic figure behind the bodies of the men they love. For those who ask, who is the real Master of Ceremony from this story. So you know the answer now. Here is he, the one and only Lucifer or as his human side is Ozgur Doğan. The King of all the Kings of Demons. The demon who walks among humans.