Demon Lord Leon Novels & Stories

"You horrible demon! You even burned my pen and paper!" "Should I have not help your master, little one? You should be thankful that I am sparing both of your lives." "You are a demon!" "Easy there! Your heiress fell in love with a demon. Therefore, this lady is half a demon-- she has half the responsibility to honor me." "She is equal to you!" "No she is not!" Zed suddenly appeared, yawning in front of Roya. "My lord should never be compared to a half breed royalty! It's unfortunate that you serve a lowly human."

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.

Leonard was interrupted by another voice. Leonard immediately sat up straight as a young man with bright blonde hair approached their group. A merchant ought to have the ability to read people, and Leonard could immediately discern that the young man approaching him was a nobleman. "I presume Richard sent you?" Leonard gave a nod. "This servant is Leonard, I had been informed that the Young Lord is here." "Well, I suppose I'm the young lord you're looking for. Baron of Ice Demon City, Ethan Slayer." I said.

Liem said in response to Leviathan's words. "Surely you all feel confused! Well this is not a secret so I will introduce myself that I am the Emperor in this second world" Said Leviathan who began to reveal his identity to the Zeon fighters. "Indeed, not many people have been able to find out all this time because I prefer adventure rather than just sitting in that royal seat" Leviathan said and looked while Azazel just looked silent. Everyone was surprised to hear the explanation from Leviathan and saw the three Demon Lords who were very famous so far were known to be seen prostrating to the person called Demon Emperor Leviathan.

The way he looked at me was scaring me. Goosebumps spread through my whole body. "Losalie, Losalie, Losalie!" He repeatedly called my name as he lean over to my ear. "Be my Luna and I will let you live" he whispered, his eyes raking over my body hungrily and I felt a wave of disgust wash over me. I spat furiously on his face. "Over my dead body" when dad died, I felt a shift of power, I'm the alpha now and this demon standing in front of me wants to make me his Luna so he could use that power.

she replied. " Oh" I said. " How then can you help me?" That's my ultmost concern. " Well first, you have to know that the one you want to war against is not an ordinary wolf. He's a true demon...." She paused looking at me. " Who doesn't know that" I said casually. " Well he doesn't seem to have a grudge with you" she said. " I do have a grudge with him and it's a big one" I said angrily.

The fear on their faces couldn't be mistaken. "You know how long it took us to get these goods from the Chinese, you know me and you choose to dare me" The evil aura is sensed in the room. Everyone shook with fear because they know that one way or the other, they will be affected. One way or the other, Leslie is going to die. "I'm sorry boss. They overpowered us." "Who hijacked it" "Samantos" The sparkle in his eyes was replaced with fire. His gray eyes changed to black. His smile no longer reaches his eyes. Evil smile.

I whispered as I touched his hard chest. SO THIS WAS THE CHEST I BUMPED INTO? "What should I call you?" I looked up at him as I asked for his name. "Call me...Leonard" he said leaning closer, claiming my lips with his, peppering kisses all over my neck, collarbone, and cleavage. "You asked for this, little one" he growled as he took off my shirt, completely exposing me to his hungry gaze. I was clearly losing my mind right now from his hot kisses, his hands drifting downwards slowly, my breath hitching as I closed my eyes savoring this strange tingling feeling.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

-Please, sir, I didn't know they would be there, the stranger pleads. Just as I expect Damon to say something, he shoots the man in the leg. A sound that seems to come from hell escapes his mouth in the form of a laugh. The stranger's groans barely audible, drowned out by Damon's hysterical laughter. I want to intervene, but I feel incapable of making a move. All the rumors were true; Damon Black is a monster, and I need to get away from him. -Miss, what are you doing here?