Demon Queen Novels & Stories

The war came faster than blood dries. By the third dawn after the blood moon feast, the eastern horizon bristled with torches. Queen Isolde Valcour—mother to the dead princess, widow of a hundred battles—had not waited for confirmation. She had felt the bond sever, felt her daughter’s soul ripped from flesh, and she had answered with steel and starvation.

The Abyss had claimed me, but I had claimed its princes in return. Rival threats would always linger in this eternal realm, but with Azrael’s strength, Thorne’s cunning, and Vesper’s chaos at my side, I faced the future with confidence and insatiable desire. The scholar had become the Demon Queen, her every night filled with rapture and power. The shadows of sin had become my home, and I would reign in them forever.

But she was pushed far back from her mother’s position, so she could only glare angrily at the empress. “You’re really getting on my nerves! You can insult anyone, but as the wife of the demon god, you have no right to insult him or his descendants! I hate women like you who act like you’re the perfect one here, and I don’t like the way you look down on others. Remember! If you really don’t like living here, I can make you leave this palace!” said the demon queen, who suddenly lifted her face veil, revealing her pure blue eyes clearly to the fifth concubine. For the first time, she saw the Queen’s blue eyes, which could make even her soul tremble with fear. At

She got her wings by becoming a demoness. One day, she met Satan, the king of hell. She started living in hell beside him and worked for him. However, she fell in love with him. Her devotion made her crazy about Satan, who viewed Lilith as a diminutive demoness under him. All he wanted from her was to have children so that demons and demoness could spread more. Satan had many women around him. Everyone was working for him, producing children. However, among them, there was a woman extremely close to Satan. Her name was Astrit.

"No, we don't have that ability. Only the original can do that. She's the beginning of our kind anyway. They call her the Phantom Queen and she is eternal, at least that's what they say. She can manifest her essence in her chosen descendant throughout the centuries hence why they call her the Phantom——something that cannot be seen but she still remains in this world." "So she still exists up to this day? Where is she now?" I sighed, scooting closer and cuddled her on my side. "Nowhere. She'd been long gone since the War of the Triad began eight hundred years ago. Let's say we are indeed a 'cult'. And we were united before under the Phantom Queen Silva who was chosen by the Essence of the Ori

Surprise, I know. Those damn traitors won't know what hit them when I'm done with them. And as for my queen, let's just say, her reign will be very short. For now, I will gather the demons I need to put an end to this. As I raised my arms, I invoked the ancient powers of the underworld. “Thanatos, my loyal servant, my faithful demon, come to me, the God of the underworld calls you.” A ball of black smoke formed in front of me, this energy is incredible.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

He was something else. "This something else is an incubus, my queen." "Dammit! I failed!" "What is it, my queen? What had failed?" Well, this was new. An incubus, the mind reader, asked a question. "I'm a creature, my queen, I have boundaries. I don't create creatures like I-Do-Not-Know-Who." "Are you referring to human's God, doctor? or Moon Goddess for us werewolves?" "And What for vampires, my queen?"

"What have you done that makes you worthy of being called a real queen? I personally believe you've done nothing. Here I am, sitting beside you, and I don't even know your name. All I know is that you are nothing more than the Queen." "I gave birth to the future king!" She stated proudly, but deep in her eyes, I could sense her valid reason to despise me. Too bad for her, I won't let her get away with mistreating me. "Oh, come on, Your Highness! Since when is having sex and giving birth something to be respected for?" She was about to say something, but a growl caught us off guard. It was Damien. He burst into the suite and made his way towards me. The look on his face was unfamiliar to me.

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”