Demon King Reborn Novels & Stories

"Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too." Her pupils shrank. The color in her face faded completely. "You... You were reborn too?" I did not answer. I just looked at her. Maggie rested a hand on my shoulder. Her voice was gentle, but the weight behind it was unmistakable. "Gage, the police are already downstairs. What do you want to do to her?" I looked at Senna's face, the same face I had once been obsessed with. Now, all I felt was revulsion. "Whatever she did to me and my father in the last life, I want it paid back a hundred times over."

“Or a life deviant?” “True deviancy has always been a tricky subject,” Anrik answered. “I doubt anyone would want to go against a fully primed true deviant. History tells us Trenon was a death mage as a demon king and it took a platoon of invokers, all battle mages, to face him.” “Trenon was a demon,” Sharmin interrupted. “They’ve always proven a tasking ordeal to deal with regardless of deviancy. A human death deviant—”

Lysan felt a huge lump in his throat and he looked away. "Lysan." Dyleon grabbed his arm. "What does he want?" "He wants—" Lysan swallowed. "He wants me." Dyleon's face went white. "What?" “He said he was going to help me, but on one condition. Me. I'd be at his beck and call when he needs it.” The words tasted bitter in Lysan's mouth—how convenient. The Demon King Lysan killed in his previous life was after him now—and it wasn't good.

FOUR hundred Years Passed in The Ocean World South Acsese Mizrasic Sea- Eoburos Kingdom. "Empaler Aegaeus, are you sure of your decision to go to Bhelvokh Usober Palace?" worry was written on the face by his dextra as it asked him. "Etiam! Because I want to know if what they say about reincarnation is true. And why do I always dream of a girl, and they call me Prince Cao. "But----" "No more buts! Come on—"

John stood up from his pathetic laying state, bewildered to find an another God in front of him. " Hi! Little boy, I am Osiris, the God of fertility, agriculture, the afterlife, the dead, resurrection, life, and vegetation, and lord of the dead and rebirth, I saw everything and became cognizant of your prayer to your defeat and intellectual ability, I am very much very agitated to this extent, that I am feeling like a cat on a hot tin roof, about what you can do that is, in fact I have grown a liking towards you, so I have decided to hold a deal with you— I will reincarnate you again, but at one condition — abandon your humanity! Enjoy your life there, become a Demon King, a real one, I will

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.

“Is Franklin now with the Demon King in his body?” “Not with him. He calls himself a new name though… it's erm… Te something… Tebris?” “Tenebris.” I sighed, and she snapped. “Yeah, that's the name.” She said, “Fuck!” I exclaimed. “What's wrong? Spill now, Scarlett!” Paenyrah yelled. “The Demon King that would arise in the human body, but his purpose wasn't stated, because the Demons wouldn't be dull as to tell the world what they'd do with whatever happens.” I said in realization.

The demon King was rumored to be resurrected from time to time too. Murea: The demon King is a joke. Everything about him is rumored. The only fact that he had incredibly fast regenerative abilities that made him immortal is true. You are all too taken in by these rumors. Ban: Rumors? Lisa: You see the demon King's appearance whenever someone visits him or at least sees his figure seem to keep on changing from one person's description to another as the years roll by. It was then rumored that he kept on reincarnating to maintain his immortality.

Zombie's collapsed chest made a rapid recovery, his broken arm healed instantly, and his strength became more powerful. Demon King was almost scared to death. Crawling to the ground, he shivered and pleaded, "My King, I am your most loyal slave. Please don't kill me..." "Since you are so loyal, offer your blood to me." Zombie was very cruel and was about to grab Demon King. Demon King gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with rage. Suddenly, he jumped up and punched Zombie's approaching big hand. Bang! Demon King was a grandmaster of Fifth Grade. His unexpected strike made Zombie stumble a few steps backward.

demon:- I told you the truth this world will become ugly if you rule it, that's why I am telling you to let me be king. crab:- don't talk much it's annoying. demon:- I can prove to you my intelligence, you are working for someone else, only an idiot send you to play a game but he wanted to control the power of illumination, am I right, you are working for someone else. crab:- that doesn't matter you are going to die for our lord. demon:- look I am worthy lord than your lord, obey me, and I shall ignore your mistake. carb:- how dare you talk about my lord, when this whole word rejects us he accepted us like his own child, and give us new life.