Demonic King Who Chases His Wife Novels & Stories

And when they are finish, Khrystyanna finally stopped leaving no mark on Damian's neck. 'Who is this woman? How did she do it?' I asked myself while staring at Khrystyanna that is now glaring at me. "Are you out of your mind, father? You almost killed my wife!!" Damian screamed with pure anger in it. "Is this the reason why you called for us here? To devour my wife?!" He added furiously. I wiped off the blood again at the side of my lips and smirked at the both of them. "Show me that you are deserving to be the king not of the Underworld but the Vampire Realm!" I said in serious tone.

I watch from the trees as Amara kills the Vampire King, staring at his body like a woman possessed. The feathers of the blue jay I shifted into ruffle in anger as I watch the Demon King, the man responsible for the destruction of my life, approach her and put an arm around her lovingly. I resist the urge to squawk in anger, remembering the loving arms of my own mother. The mother fled the underworld with her twin boys in tow because she was forced to work in the brothels, constantly being denied the position of a castle servant by the King.

If I had just been faster, if I had been more in control, then my wife would still be with me. I tried to clear my mind, focusing on getting to that woman before I had to see my wife’s face pale with death yet again. I should have realized that the disturbance I’d felt in the forest had been more than just a scuffle. The forest was used to death, but life stirred its instincts like fresh blood, warm and rich, falling into a finely wrought goblet. There was a feast to be had in the forest, and she would be the main meal. I felt the vampires starting to converge on the path she had taken. The thudding of their feet wrapped in rags filled my ears as I flew over the forest, following the path sh

Then something suddenly came to my mind, I paused and turned back; she was still there. “I just remembered something now. You said there are two Lucians, I know the beast king but I’ve never heard of the mad king. Why is he called the mad king?” I asked, curious. “Well…he has a similar reputation with Lucian as each of their wives get missing. But there's a catch, I think the mad king is more evil. He flayed one of his wives alive, her body was found in the forest. A pity, she was a pretty one.” She shook her head.

“White wolves awaken differently. Their bond, their spirit, their transformation — everything comes later. At the moment when destiny demands it.” Destiny. That word always felt like it belonged in stories, not real life. “So Damien…” I swallowed hard. “He knew what I was?” “Yes,” Matteo said. “He would have sensed it instantly. Kings always sense rare bloodlines.” Rare blood. Rare wolf. Rare danger. My skin prickled. “But what does he want?” My voice cracked. “Why did he say that I’m… his?” Regina placed her hands on my shoulders. “Emily, listen to me carefully. The Werewolf King is not like other men. When he sets his eyes on something, he does not ask. He takes.”

The more she clung to it, the deeper she sank into confusion. “Rhian,” Damon finally broke the silence, his voice low, almost pained. “You deserve to know everything. Not just about your father. Not just about Villareal. About me.” Her heart skipped. She didn’t answer, but she didn’t walk away either. Damon drew a sharp breath, his eyes glinting in the dim streetlight. “I wasn’t just your husband, Rhian. I wasn’t just a businessman. I was—no, I am—a king.” His lips curled bitterly. “A king of the underworld. The one people whisper about, the one they fear but never dare to face. Every bad deed I’ve committed, I’ve paid back in blood. I built my empire with power and fear. And your father… yo

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

Immediately he pointed towards the room where he had seen the hideous figure. "There ... there is a demon, Mas! Really! She has long hair, its face looks like your wife, Mas!" Alif said still shaking. Doni immediately looked displeased. "Don't talk carelessly, Lif. There are no demons here." "I swear! By Allah, I'm not lying. The last time I was about to pee, I couldn't find the toilet, instead, I saw your wife combing her hair. Then, she ate the comb!" Kumara with the same beautiful appearance as Alif saw in the living room earlier appeared behind Doni. He looked sad and looked down. Slowly, tears fell from his eyes. In silence, the graceful woman wiped her cheeks.

" She said. The snake turned into her beautiful feminine self as she had done before and sat on my fathers lap. "Son, or should I even call you that. Let me introduce you to my wife, the beautiful Morgana." He said and the both kissed in front of me. "Once my mission here is completed then I will rule as the king of demons. My master will be put right at my feet to do as I wish." He said to me. "And my wife here will rule as the queen." The man added. "So they marry in the underworld too?" I asked sarcastically. "There are a lot of things you don't know Lucif." The man said.

Next Samson pressed himself against my back and nibbled on my neck. "If the king doesn't want you I will gladly take you, lovely lady," he growled menacingly and squeezed my ass cheek. I crossed my thighs then squeezed them together and felt him pulling his cock away from my grip. "Tease," he laughed and smacked my butt. I should have cut it off with my sword. The shift was gauzy and see through, I could clearly see my dark pink areolas. At six feet I was exceptionally tall for a lady. I had sinewy muscles, nice medium size pert breasts and golden tan skin all over. I watched Samson eye me strangely and I grinned at him. His green eyes widened and he chuckled. We were chained again and broug