Demon King Wife Novels & Stories

Shaina decided to make good use of her husband secret to a great advantage, she knows everything now and just need to keep threatening him to do things for her so she won't have to expose him, that way she would keep him under control Being married to thousand years non human wasn't her plan but it might not be a bad thing to have either, she has been saved twice by her demon husband which means 'he is good' Another bonus is that she is now the wife of the biggest corporation owner in the whole country and have a big win over Selena now.

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.

"Then what does she have?" The clamoring females instantly fell silent at this question. Everyone knew the Demon Lord wanted an heir. For that, he slept with women from every race. But up to this day, he had never married one, except for the Demon Queen, who became his wife before the great war. As such, no one could figure out what was special about this woman for the ruthless demon to marry her when she was just one of his many purchased bedwarmers. Unwilling to accept they were worse than a purchased good, the group dispersed in a bad mood.

A couple of females took notice, glancing over at him and whispering to each other. "Who's that?" a small witch murmured with slight interest. "A demon," another female whispered. "He must be a berserker, to be that big. Why is he demonic? Is he looking to start a fight?" "Never had a berserker before," the small one purred. "Don't even think about it," yet a different witch warned. "He's the cursed king. The demon within controls that one. He'd rip you to pieces." They shook their heads, their expressions a mixture of pity and fear. The back of his neck heated beneath the hood of his cloak. He gritted his teeth, clenching his fists until his claws bit into his palms.

she smiled, and I chuckled. "Yeah, I have met him before." I joked, and she leaned into my touch. "Over there are: Arman and Ava, you met them when we visited the Dragon Vault." She said, and I nodded. I knew I had met them before, but somehow I couldn´t pinpoint where... "Dom and Aisling, he is the Demon King, and his Queen is Uncle Arran´s daughter -dragon-" she said, and I nodded, trying to get all the details in.

The king continued, his tone leaving no room for argument: “All those women who claim to love me… they pursue nothing but the ambitions of their fathers. If I am to be stabbed in the back, I will at least choose the reason myself.” The advisors exchanged brief glances, but none spoke again. None dared to openly contradict the Demon King, yet neither could they pretend complete conviction. Lady Elinor was, without question, a beautiful woman—delicate, refined, harmonious in her features—but she was far from the most dazzling among those who had once held the king’s attention, and every man in that room knew it, even if none possessed the courage to say it aloud.

Phantom stopped him with his hand, then lowered his head and whispered to the old man, "Especially a great demon king like you." “The place where desire arises is where greed arises. We're all demons that absorb spiritual energies like this to survive, aren't we? Phantom, you are the person I respect the most in ten thousand years, and also the most powerful female demon king of the seven great demon kings. Do you still expect that Leo to marry you?” “Don't use those words to insult me, sir. I won't be swayed by those cheap words." Phantom smiled smugly, looking away so as not to focus on the old man.

That was you been here in the middle of the forest The shout of the demon girl that wants by the time killed a lot of innocent creature I never regret that I kill her Because she was a demon After I completely seen that she was already dead and disappeared into the thin air I turn around to look for my friend and love of my life Then we I'll go back inside of the circle. My son shout for the last time in pain and we saw that there was a huge smoke Come outside of his body and right there I know that the demon inside of his body was disappeared forever “He was all clear now Your son was free to the demon” the queen said And my son hug her and said thank you “thank you Anne I Will never forget

"Who is he, dad?" "I know you don't remember, son, but he was also an Archon. He used to play with you, but he was very mischievous, that lad. The last I heard, he had turned into a demon. Asmodin is the king of demons dedicated to lust. And if he said that to your other half, it means someone offered her to him in payment for his services." "Really?"

And I wasn't be there to protect her. The thought of that caused a chill to run down my spine. I wouldn't be able to evade punishment this time. One more mistake and the king was going to kill me. No one was going to save me if one more thing went wrong. "You heard the woman, you got the night off. She can take care of herself." Vidin, the youngest of the group, said with a lax look on his face. "She is the wife of the king. You will not refer to her as 'woman'. You will call her—"