Novel & Cerita Demon Slayer King

"I am your king. Stand down!" "You are not our king. Not anymore," one of the demons spat. "We serve the Legion now." "You can still go back. You can join me." "We'd rather kill you, Demon King. You abandoned us!" the demon yelled. "And your weak. In your condition you won't stand a chance." The demons advanced. Shit, they were fully demonic and he was already fatigued and wounded from fighting his way into the keep. Have to protect Victoria.

Lysan Dusk lay on his bed, watching the crack on the ceiling as tears spilled from his eyes, his heart contracted painfully inside his chest. He tried to call for help, but his voice barely came out as a whisper. He heard voices in the next room, “He has to go, he knows too much.” More tears spilled from his eyes as he struggled to breathe. Three years ago, he killed the ruthless Demon king. He delivered humanity from suffering. He stopped the Demon king before he could unleash hell on earth, and this was how he was rewarded. By being poisoned.

“Without the ability to love, or to feel love or empathy for anyone. They say that is how I took the throne… and how I kept it.” Lyria watched him closely. He did not sound like a man repeating gossip. He sounded like someone stating a truth he had long accepted. “Then you believe you have no heart?” A faint smile touched his lips. “I am the Demon King, after all.” He said it lightly, almost as if it were a joke. But it did not feel like one. Everything she had heard about the Demon King had been shaped by fear and exaggeration, distorted through the mouths of others, yet the man standing before her did not resemble the monster of those stories.

The king came to realize that Adrian was too powerful. He looked at Adrian in disbelief. Without this evil power, he knew he would be no match for Adrian. Facing such a strong enemy, he trembled, but still, he secretly rejoiced. He knew he could mobilize powerful forces to deal with Adrian. "Demon Slayer Blade, come forth!" the king shouted as he extended his hand. A sharp, long blade appeared with a clang. It was condensed from black essence, looking like a demonic blade from hell, and emitted a strange and inexplicable power.

Thru seemed to have a leader this time, a huge hooded man with an aura twice as intimidating. "Sebastian Deusdedit," he called out in a eerie tone. "Respect," she spat, "emperor Sebastian, your honor." The hooded blood sucker laughed, an unpleasant sound. "I'm also a king, you know, a lord. The lord of the vampires, what you term as blood suckers." "I don't care what you call yourself but I warn you to stay away from me and my wife." The vampire lord chuckled, throwing back his hood to reveal a deathly pale face with long sharp fangs.

I tried calming the wreckage that had become of my nerves as I stared angrily at both of them. "I am Aklyn"the one with scarlet red hair and honey eyes introduced, flashing me the most sexiest grin I had ever seen. "And I am Nelyx" the silvered hair blue eyed man added, licking his lips in such a lustful manner that sent a tingle down my entire body. "We are the demon kings and you--you are our queen. We've come to take you to our realm Ashrea" Aklyn rich velvet tone boomed, their lustful gaze not faltering from my trepadised eyes.

Headmaster's throne glowed brighter. Jin walked to fallen Kross. "Tell your King," Jin said, looking down. "500 slaves. Tomorrow morning. Or I come to Demon Kingdom and take 50,000 myself." [Seal Break: A+ 91% -> 99% - On edge of S-] END OF CHAPTER 15

he asked me, grinning. "Thank you, Sunshine," he mocked and turned away. "Now I can finally dethrone that weak king," he said and turned back to me. "Put him back in his room and bandage up the wounds," he spoke to the person behind me and walked away. What have I done? Was Dante in danger because of me?

His cloak, designed with the royal emblem floats in the air as he walks. His strides were gracious and commanding, he walks like a true King. Unlike Lucien, whose power is beginning to diminish. I saw him when he came to Winterwood but today, he looks extraordinarily good. I can't believe Elara will be marrying him, the King of the Lycan kingdom, the Alpha of the Demon's Pack, the Demon King himself. What does he see in that cheap second hand material? That homewrecker keeps climbing higher and higher. After she drops the King, who else will she snag? The Goddess herself?

The blast of arousal that floods my panties had me momentarily stunned before the words he spoke slowly started to sink in. Did he just call me his slave? Anger burns away any lingering arousal that is left behind from the drop dead gorgeous vampire, causing me to see red when I turn to look at him. “I am not a slave.” I tell him, giving him my best glare that I can come up with. There is no way that I am going to allow this drop dead gorgeous, well…dead guy…take me back to his home to become his slave. I thought he was there to save me from being sold as a vampire’s slave, not take me home to be his own. There has to be something I can do to get out of this situation that I have found mysel