Novel & Cerita Demon King's Daughter

"Thank you for coming tonight. But tonight is not just a regular gala." He paused, his sharp eyes scanning the massive crowd, a proud smile forming on his lips. "Tonight, I officially introduce to all of North America my sole heir. My daughter, Aurora." The entire crowd gasped. "The Alpha King has a daughter?!" "Goddess, she is the future Alpha Queen!" Amidst the sea of shocked whispers, my father turned and reached his massive hand toward the backstage shadows. "Come out, my princess." I took a steadying breath, lifted the hem of my heavy dress, and slowly stepped out of the shadows.

"My daughter is a Hunter, either way—" "She is not!" The woman insisted, her voice slightly raised. "And the Caucus are so stupid that they'll believe she is one." She paused, then walked closer to the demon and crouched in front of her, her blue eyes steady. "You need Madeleine in order to grow stronger, because she's the final ingredient that has to be in that cauldron. I need her to be dead, because she's a fucking red light in this world. What do you think?"

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

With two fingers, he lifted her chin—barely a gesture, just enough to force her to meet his gaze. She held her breath. The king’s blue eyes passed over her without interest. “Concubine,” he said. The word fell heavy. Final. A murmur rippled through the hall. The girl’s father pressed his lips together but did not protest. No one ever protested—not when Edrion spoke. The girl was led away, her eyes glassy, as another took her place. “House Merrow presents its daughter.” The ritual repeated. Another gaze. Another silence.

She was the devil's daughter, who had previously been unconscious and was said to have been seriously injured by an attack of unknown origin. "My child!" The demon king saw his daughter in the ice chest and immediately rushed towards her. But... "Heaven book, stop moving!" said the middle-aged man, causing the demon king to immediately stop moving. His body suddenly became outside of his control, and he couldn't move a muscle after the middle-aged man used his strange art.

His second in command could see it and he knew what was happening was enough to make the wizard king this prickly. "So, what do you want to do?" He asked instead, forgetting about the social call of whoever it was. "I don't know." The king sank onto the high chair in his meeting room. "My daughter is gone and this spells trouble. Who knows what that demon will use her to do? The evil things! Her mates are currently in pain and weak." When they had left the lycan kingdom, the brothers were still in agony. He and his father had done their best, trying to use their powers to help them alleviate their pain.

Danika ruined everything she'd spend more than six years working so hard for and she doesn't even deserve him. She's the daughter of the monster who created the monster the King is today—who created the monster she, Vetta, is today. Danika is the very spawn of the devil himself. And today, she will pay in unspeakable ways Even if it means that the king will kill his own child by his hands....if Karandy hasn't done the job. "My King!" She called from the entrance of the field. King Lucien turned and acknowledged her with an inclination of his head before he faced away from her and began walking out of the field through the other end.

The Demon King twisted his mouth. Michael turned to look at Kat, his face looking appalled. “I am so sorry, child…” He looked closer at her face and cupped it gently with his hands. “I remember the lost daughter, you do resemble her, but only as a daughter resembles a mother with a father’s looks there also…tell me, King Mammon…does she know of this child existing?” The Demon King at up straight, his eyes wary. “No, I don’t think it wise that she be informed either…this demon has a fated mate, and been bonded…she has a life that now circles another…”

“Yes. As I am speaking to you now, Kane is planning to make deals with the demon king for powers to destroy this kingdom. He doesn’t realize he is giving the demons the chance to rule the world and bring calamity like they did in the past.” “What the fuck!” “Yeah… but there is one person in that pack who you should meet. With her by your side, you will find out Kane's secret.” “Who is that?” I asked curiously. “Kane daughter.” “Alpha Kane's daughter? Why?! How?! She can’t help me! I am sure her father must have poisoned her heart just like his, and now she…” “No. Fate has a different plan.” he interrupted. “You will understand soon. For now, rest because you need it.”

He is a scarred king. A king who cannot father a child. A king with so much hate and pain in his cold heart. A king with demons. His past, his experience, his memories and his nightmares are his demons. Demons he has to fight everyday. Demons who lurk at the back of his mind waiting to devour him. Demons that are driving him to the blink of insanity. His demons are his worst enemy. No. His worst enemy is the daughter of the man that enslaved him...the daughter of man that gave him his demons. Her name is Princess Lyra.