Demonic King Who Chases His Wife Novels & Stories

It seemed more humiliating than to bear. “Father, I don’t think the king is neglecting you. Maybe he has some important work to do,” said the demoness to calm his father’s flame. Apart from this, she also had another intention, as she did not want to miss this chance to have the king as her husband. The charming devil was everyone’s desire, and she couldn’t contain her excitement when she laid eyes on him.

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.

The blonde froze in place, not wanting to reveal his inner turmoil to his enemies. - Okay, I will fulfill my promise. Leave us! - the king addressed the onlookers. The vampires in the hall hurried to the exit. Tristan was relieved. The young man was sure that if he planned his moves correctly, he would be able to defeat this pair. Nevertheless, Tantario did not relax. The concept of honor was alien to the enemy. The king could kill the guest without any remorse, despite his own promise. But the Lord grinned and spoke: - I assume you are already familiar with the seraphim. After all, my doll is in your hands,” the king flashed his eyes dangerously, letting the young man know that he would gla

Anna didn’t quit until her arm was tired and she was satisfied with the ruin she had made of me. “Now!” she panted, wiping the blade on her silk dress. “You look much more adorable like this.” I curled into a ball on the floor, screaming as my face burned as if it were on fire. “Must you do that?” Father’s voice was flat, totally empty of any love. “You know what is at stake with the King.” “The King needs a wife,” she said, turning to face him. “Not a pretty one. Just a breathing one.” She shrugged. “She’s still breathing.”

[Ford] ‘That was a Goddess Oath.’ Conric growled. ‘We have an avowed wolf connected to us.’ I closed my eyes and sank into myself to speak with Conric more privately. ‘It hurt like a son of a bitch. Who the hell could make a Goddess Oath?’ I asked. ‘I think it’s our woman. She’s still loyal. The other king couldn’t mate her.’ He replied. ‘You think so? You think she didn’t tell him her demon name?’ I felt hope again.

It hit her that all this time Nicklaus was playing her son and when he was done playing, he gave them the shock of their life. “He… he is the new demon king... how? If he is the demon king, then what are you now?” Maria asked Uziah trembling and Uziah just smiled before showing his demon form. “You can say that I am still the demon king and my son is the crown demon prince Maria. How does it feel seeing your son about to die by my son’s hands?”

She smirked. "Please, he has been nothing but a pawn since his lowly bitch of a mother died," she said with a chilly laugh. Saffron gripped Elric's arm tightly, warning him to stay. The king glowered at his wife. "How dare you!" he hissed and stood, his hand reaching for the blade at his waist. She looked amused with him. The other princes began to stir uncertainly, some standing.

But I rose to my tall frame which was average in comparison to his. My head tilted upwards of its volition, crimson red flashing before my eyes. "Artemis Kastellanos, as your king and Alpha of the lycan pack, I, King Athanasius Kastellanos command YOU to kneel." But as a final act of defiance, I felt myself shift. For the first time.