Demon King's Daughter Novels & Stories

Indie let my hand go and let her demon form out, showing off that she was a concubus. There were some scattered applause. I let my demon form out too. All of it. “I am Morrigan, Vasilia of the demons.” I stated while my human form shifted.

the king of Duolis and his mother, the queen named him Vis) and two other children — Dux, the son of the Duke of Probitatis and Char ( short name for Charlotte), the daughter of the Duke of Richmond and the fiancee of Vis. In 13 years the world had been changed, completely, so much that new kingdoms were rising , the Demon Empire was been decreased ( leaving only 3℅ of their territory) all this was happening due to a certain change —instead of using Infosys, people used a newly discovered energy, known as mana energy resulting in the foundation of magic. This was quite spectacular as well as and at the same time intriguing! --------- Two men, entered the garden, where the three joyful figure

He tilted his head to the side and slightly put out his plump red lips. Was she really questioning him after doing all that to summon him in the first place? This girl had used such a powerful ritual that instead of summoning a normal low tier demon, she accidentally summoned the great Demon King! And then she had the audacity to question his identity. These sort of thoughts flowed through his mind and confused him about the identity of this girl. How could she have summoned the most powerful demon in hell so easily?

"I don't believe we have been properly introduced. I AM Keena Lyall. Daughter of King Erebus and the Hybrid Queen Ella Lyall. And you are making a very big mistake." Jarek's father looks at my hand and pushes it away. "You are an unimportant daughter of a washed up King and his abomination of a wife. Your parents will give me what I ask for or you will die. Simple enough." "If I die," I slide a sly grin across my lips, "I am taking your son with me."

The Dark Lord's palace is on the north, so he is counted as one of the north demon lords. "Then I'll meet him myself," Daemon said. In the midst of all things, his mind suddenly went back to the image of that human girl. He'd still remembered how frightened she was when he just snatched her up and threw her on his bed. She looked like a crazed fairy from heaven, her dress all torn and in tatters revealing her smooth supple skin, with her red hair frizzed and ablazed. It looked like she had survived from an earthquake. Wait a minute! Why in all the things in the world did he think about her? What was he doing, thinking of her when he ought to be thinking of something else? He pushed the thoug

She lands lightly, silently, barefoot, and stands there for a moment, her shoulders back, her chin high, like she owns the darkness. My breath catches, just for a second. She doesn’t even look around. She just runs. Not out of fear. Out of freedom. Her legs move with practiced grace as she disappears into the trees, fast and sure, vanishing down that same path I’ve seen her take before. Towards the human town. Towards the noise and the lights and the place where no one cares who her father is. I stay still. Silent. So that’s who she is. The Lycan king’s daughter, but nothing like him. Running from a life most would kill for. So beautifully, blissfully unaware of what she’s walking into.

I sighed softly and closed my eyes. Evangeline: There is only darkness within them. They were born of evil to perpetuate it. I, Evangeline Knight, Daughter of the Moon, strip you of all your powers and condemn you to live as mere mortals. Any spell that aided your appearance will be removed, and any ability to embalm others is now forbidden to you. I opened my eyes as a lone tear slid down my cheek. From young girls, they grew old, their bones bending as age took hold. Their once silky hair was now nothing but a shapeless gray mass on their heads.

the mother screams, clutching the body of her daughter. The father falls to his knees beside them, tears filling his eyes. "Why? What wrong did she do?" he demands, gazing up at the Alpha Kings. They glare at him. He and his wife are other suspects of being Ademon's spies. How can they not have known that their daughter was a witch? "Your daughter was killed by a monster that she summoned into her chambers. The same monster that tried to kill our future Queen. We assume that you know exactly who we are talking about," Ilan says, stepping in front of them.

King Sein spat disgustedly, contempt and disappointment marring his features as he growled at his daughter. The man made it clear he didn't want her. But she was still stubbornly hung up on him. How could he give birth to such a disgraceful bitch? Truly, just as the Demon Lord said, she was a shameless whore! King Sein was so angry and revolted by his daughter's decision to marry a lowly servant of the Demon Lord that he overlooked the blazing resentment in her eyes. After raving and ranting for a few minutes, the Werewolf King failed to get a reaction from his daughter. It seemed this pawn had exhausted her use. Pausing with a frown, he cursed under his breath and turned to leave, when her

the girl said, smiling devilishly while looking at the dead bodies of the vampires until it vanished. “What?” King Desmond gasped in shock and looked at the girl dumbfounded. “Pleasure to meet you, father.” the girl grinned and continued, “I am Demonise.” King Desmond's mouthed agape in shock. Demonise walked closer to him. He wanted to run away, but he froze while trying to remember who this girl was. He doesn’t remember having another child except Vorges. “You are not my daughter!” he said while shaking his head in disbelief.