Demonic Knight Novels & Stories

He was my knight; a person I had given my heart to and didn't ask back for it. "Will you smile for me, ocean eyes?" Damon teased me, pressing a kiss to my temple, making me close my eyes and...smile. I smiled; there were parts of me missing but I was content. For now. Damon tightened his arms around me, holding me against him as I held our son. Fabiano Lombardi was a villain king, a beast who ruled all other monster. The king of beasts. Damon Petrakis was no prince charming but he was a simple knight sent to the castle of king by my friend, Gideon. Damon was a knight.

Jeremiah became curious; he decided to cancel his purchase and went to see what happened. He came into the crowd and saw some knights with silver armors were having a heated argument with another knight who wore a leather-black armor. Jeremiah observed the black knight carefully; he had black silky hair, white smooth skin, and hazel eyes. Jeremiah realized that, except for the knight muscly figure, they shared similar physical features. ‘Is the black knight an omega, like me?’ He wondered. ‘Yes, you’re right, boy,’ Armadale added, ‘and judging by his armor, he’s a Paltiti’s paladin.’

“We were not to be part of this spectacle.” He and the others had been quite content to watch this ‘spectacle’ just a few moments ago. The irony of Ambrose’s words was laughable, but she kept her face blank and her internal chuckles to herself. After his squire and supposed surprise gift a week ago, Knight Ambrose grace his presence in Countess Castle, telling her to absorb the plan on stealing the codex of demon. Also referred to as the Demon's book, it was a massive tome, written thirty years ago by a priest who was said to have made a deal with the Devil to finish it.

The Northwest Demon was the title of a well-known expert who resided on the country’s northwest border, which was none other than Kyren’s land. Kyren had paid a great price to deal with the Northwest Demon, but he couldn’t even find said man’s whereabouts. He didn’t think that he’d find the very person in the ring. “It’s been a while, Silver Knight.” The person with metal gloves and a pale face froze. He wore a disdainful smile as he glared at Kyren. Naturally, he didn’t fear Kyren at all. “How dare you show up in front of Young Master Kyren?! You think I’d just let you go?!”

Nikolai order when he couldn’t get Devil to stop fighting him, she’s not happy with the bodyguard at all, she got on his nerves now. Nikolai turned to both of us, his eyes were filled with anger, but I knew he wouldn’t hit me, maybe another hug, but not this time, he was too angry for that. “Kneel” he order us both, I didn’t mind it, not after this morning events, I would try it, I got down on my knees, Devil took her time before agreeing to submit to daddy. “You two belong to me, when I say I’ll keep you safe I will” he orders, I knew that.

Cosmic Darkness is not a good choice in this kind of situation. “Dark Celestial-Divine Magic: Dark Knights!” I shouted and then, I pointed my celestial weapon that had turned into scepter to the swarm of lowly demons. Many knights wearing heavy metal black armors appeared on the air simultaneously and they came with black Pegasus. They attacked the enemies nonstop, slashing them from everywhere until those demons become smithereens of black ashes.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

By body was craving it all, and I gave it readily and eagerly. Once I gave into my demons desire, it was not long before all that were left were the four demon knights and the Demon King. I knew them all too well as they had been the royal families advisors for years, Adraelech, Lucifer, Alciel, and Malacoda. They looked at me like I was trash, and to them I probably was. I probably looked like some rogue demon her to foolishly attempt to take the King's thrown. Too bad it was spot on-other than the foolish part.

He remembered trying to kill the King… No, he wasn't the king. He was a demon. A forbidden entity that will bring about the doom of their Great Nation. He couldn’t bear that a heretic was masquerading as the King! He must have dabbled in dark arts to be possessed by this creature. The Knight couldn’t stomach how the blood-thirsty King was deprived to stoop this low. That horrific monster he had seen on the night of escape must be his doing too. But that wasn’t a priority right now, he needed to bring the Princess back to her senses and get out of here before that demon returned. If he was awake there was no way he could kill the King.

Alex could tell that she was trying to please the lamia. "First of all, I'm not your sister. I am Lord Rena's personal knight! And you will address me as such! Lesser demons that are guarding this mine are mere minions to the lamia clan, and that includes you, so know your place! Is that clear? Or do I have to make you understand?" The lamia knight snapped back at the demon that was trying to curry her favour with huge arrogance in her tone.