Demon King Of Salvation Manhwa Novels & Stories

My mouth burned the moment his member entered but the pain only made me want more of him. At first it was difficult as his dick was too big to fit in my mouth, but seconds later, I adapted. I soon found myself sucking his juicy cock, drool dripping down my lips as my head bobbed up and down. It didn't take me long to realize that this wasn't his doing any longer, but mine. I wanted him badly, to have his burning cum coating the walls of my mouth. I wanted… the Demon King. I know it sounds like a lot, but it didn't start here. Let me tell you how I summoned the Hell Overlord–and made a deal I couldn't escape.

I said "Our clan is free from the chains of the demon clan. We are now stronger than they are," he said "How are we stronger? Why am I here in the first place? I asked "You have been sealed here for a specific purpose. The demon king will no longer be reborn for a hundred years. The birth of the successors has stopped the Demon king from attaining his true form. Go and save our sorceress! Wake up"! Wake up! He shouted. Suddenly a mighty Dragon as white as snow appeared in the space and pushed me with full force using its tail. " Go and save them, wake up" He shouted again.

What was that supposed to mean? She continued reading.... The next words shocked her, it read thus.. 'The Demon king can only live off the blood of wolves,and humans... The Royals are special demons but of course power comes with a price... Every year,the Wolf King has to bring himself to be used. This,and only this can maintain the truce between the demons and the wolves'...

She then opens her eyes, and I realize how long and perfect her eyelashes are. “Zayn is the Demon King, he has a very heavy crown. He is lord over every demon that exists on earth and in the very pits of hell. He is the ruler of darkness, and the only person he answers to is Lucifer himself,” She begins to explain. “He is Lucifer’s right-hand man, and for his age, that is a responsibility that eats away at his heart day by day,” She continues, and I sigh loudly. “For the first time today, I saw him nervous, and giddy. I saw him falling for someone, I saw his heart come alive again,” She smiles as she says this.

I tried calming the wreckage that had become of my nerves as I stared angrily at both of them. "I am Aklyn"the one with scarlet red hair and honey eyes introduced, flashing me the most sexiest grin I had ever seen. "And I am Nelyx" the silvered hair blue eyed man added, licking his lips in such a lustful manner that sent a tingle down my entire body. "We are the demon kings and you--you are our queen. We've come to take you to our realm Ashrea" Aklyn rich velvet tone boomed, their lustful gaze not faltering from my trepadised eyes.

“No contract. No promises of safety. Just a mutually assured destruction. You cross me, and your secret becomes the kingdom’s entertainment. You fail me, and I leave you to your fate.” Blood pounded behind my ribs. This agreement came at a price only shadows would accept. Not just any demon - this one wore a crown of knives. “And what do you call this… project?” I asked, my voice trembling. A hint of a smile appeared on his face, just then. Not kind. But electric. “I call it salvation,” he said. “For both of us. Do we have an understanding?”

"You are just an evil man who wants to keep me chained to your side forever so you can control my powers. You're despicable." His head fell back as he laughed, the noise coming deep from his belly as if he were genuinely entertained by what I had said. "That is where you are wrong, my little witch. I am not an evil man at all. Don't insult me by comparing me to the inferior males of your kind. I am a demon, a King, and I will get what I want. If I want you, then you will be mine."

Slightly, but still present. "No one gets harmed?" Mikaela asked again and shoved her empty plate away from her. I had long since stopped eating, a mess of food still on my plate. Julian nodded fast and looked her dead in the eyes. "I would never harm another living soul unless they provoke me or harm anyone I love. Unless there is an absolute need for it. They all do it willingly. Mostly higher ranking officials in governments." He admitted, Adam's apple bobbing. This man was a king. Not just any king. An all powerful vampire king. His subjects were beneath him, humans even further down the line. How could one man care so much? The thought drove me insane. My mind wandered off for a second

They saw her alone, easy, and they moved in like starving wolves. Fornication. One of mankind’s proudest talents. Now she sits there, curled in sorrow. And for some damn reason, a thought slithers through my mind: Maybe I should cheer her up. Ridiculous. I’m Paimon. Demon King. Ninth Circle Prince. I strip souls bare and feed them to nightmares. My joy is in their screams—not their smiles. But… I know her weakness. Food. I sat beside her, snapped my fingers, and summoned a burger with my Demonic Energy—three thick patties, lettuce, tomato, bacon, and enough grease to clog a mortal's soul.

I asked. His face hardened and his eyes darkened, as if he did not like the idea, “Every world has a leader, just like every pack has an Alpha. The underworld has its king too.” “A King? Like the devil with the horns?” He hummed, “We don’t call him that there. It is something the humans created. We call him the Demon King.” “Oh, I see. So…are you like, going to make a deal with him?” He sighed, “Unfortunately, I have to. He has the power to do what I explained earlier.”