Demon King Wife Novels & Stories

“As you can see, I have three wives. If another woman catches my attention, I marry her. Our kingdom also allows concubines, so why should I hide one?” If I were hiding a child, you would kill my child. It’s better not to hide anything from you, Ace thought. Ace’s words were also supported by his three wives. They understood the consequences of hiding any offspring from the king. The fact that Ace and Noah were still alive was already a miracle in itself. None of them dared to provoke their cold-blooded king. “What about you, Duchess Hillary?” Karl asked Medeline. “As you know, Your Majesty, we don’t even have any children yet. If you mean another woman, Noah doesn’t have one either. He bare

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

“The future queen will skin you alive. I’ll be right here watching.” “Then you’ll be watching until the day you die, Serena,” I snapped back, done taking her garbage. “Now shut your mouth and go wash those dishes.” Serena’s jaw dropped. She glared at me with pure fury before storming away to the sinks. “Goddess, I absolutely love your spirit,” Mary’s voice whispered right beside my ear. I gasped, jumping slightly. “Mary! When on earth did you get here?” “Just a minute ago,” Mary said, her playful smile quickly vanishing, replaced by a pale, terrified expression. “But Emily... you don’t understand. That woman... that is the lady I warned you about in the hallway. That is Benita. The king’s ru

I taunted him and he oozed out more fear from him. "Enough with your nonsense Alpha Damien, the more you pressure the people around you, the more that thing gets the best of you," Lady Zakira, the oracle of the moon goddess stepped ceasing my fun. "Oh dear Zakira, has the moon goddess brought any news for me?" I smirked moving back to where Elena's body lay.

I saw the men nodding in agreement to his question. "The Lycan king, Demetrius. We have his mate in our captive; his children escaped here with their warlord. Soon, we will be faced with some challenges. I want us to be ready for this. And I want no one to disturb Annabelle; she needs all the rest she can get now." "What do we do to the King's wife?" another man asked. "Make sure she does not escape. She is a sneaky witch, so pay more attention to her, or you would be dead in her place. Annabelle asked for her to be fed; who is in charge of that?"

" An instant attraction to one's mate? I didn't like the thoughts going on in my head. At all. "We worship the Moon Goddess who bestows these gifts of mates to us. We are lycans, direct descendants of the Moon Goddess. We are more powerful than others and end up with the highest leadership positions. That's where you, me, Mia and Dominic are. We are cousins, grandchildren to the current lycan King and the Queen, Luna Aurora. Erhm, what else do I have to tell you?" My thoughts were wandering, bouts of ache slamming into my heart even as the possibility of the vile demon king taunted me with nightmares of that night.

She was their queen, she won’t force them if they don’t want to go back since she had her husband who own one of the most powerful and richest kingdom in werewolf land she will ask for his help if need be. “Thank you hubby it mean a lot.” She said and lean in for a hug which she received immediately. Husband and wife were still hugging when Dalton and Miguel appeared before them and immediately reported that everything was prepared for Nicklaus to set out to the underworld. He had told his trusted men that he was going to take the demon king throne and then come back.

"You changed me, Adriana. You are not a monster, you are my wife and you have a beautiful heart. You are only saying this because you don't remember everything about you and I don't care if you don't remember but I want you to remember something, I love you." Ema stared at the good man for a second and had another flash. She sniffled and obeyed her instincts, Their lips locked.

Who was this person? Upon hearing Thea’s excruciating screams, he stepped forward and said, “Thea Callahan is my wife and a kind-hearted woman. There’s no way she’d be a demon.” The Omniscient Deity chimed in, “She has Demonic Energy inside her body because she absorbed the blood of the Four Holy Beasts.” “I know.” Then, the illusory figure said coldly, “Leave this place at once. Otherwise, don’t blame me for what happens next.”

I ask as I slowly walk toward her and she nods. “He did, and I apologize for not introducing myself before this. Things were a bit… strained,” she says cryptically before holding her hand out to me. “My name is Keilani Rios; I’m Dante’s wife.” “Verena King, Niklaus’ wife,” I say without showing any kind of surprise even though this news has shocked me. She wasn’t at the Ceremony a few days ago and I am sure I’ve never seen a ring on Dante’s finger. What in the world?