Demonic Knight Novels & Stories

Galatrina spoke while remaining calm. Alucard then gained calmness as Galatrina tries to explain the situation. "And who do you think it might be?" Alucard asked. "This power and kind of attacked is from the very first warrior who became an awakened demon. He is from the first generation of warrior, Leomord of the north. Also known as Leomord, the wise." Hiyojin answered with a menacing look. Under the night sky, a shadow appeared. The three remaining warriors are shaking on their feet as the pressure kept rising.

"So... You two are getting married." like that Statement from Dean, repeating Ariesta's story. The man had serious doubts about Edzar's plans, just like Ariesta, unsure that everything would turn out well. The problem is they're tricking legends. The world famous Treasury. The job requires targeted strategies and calculations, especially until to be dubbed a Legend in this volatile economic period, that person must have a sharp intuition like a Damascus sword

"So be it!" Then, the demon uses his sword, charges quickly towards the vast majority of Julius's knights, and cleaves them in two. It blew the young swordsman away that such a demon could cut down so many men all at once. The devil would not back down quickly because he slaughtered ten out of twelve knights that were with Julius. There were only two knights left, and they were all fearful of what had happened to their allies. "Go! Leave! Get out of here!" Julius shouted.

With that he turned and walked away, the other guy following him. Wait, how did he know my name? My heart pounded but not from sadness anymore, but from something else I dare not mention. The Demon King as was popularly known as, is a tribreed. Maybe that was why everyone feared him, or the mere fact that he could make anyone and even an entire pack disappear without a trace. He was an original Lycan, half vampire and still had Demon blood running through his veins. Goddess, this is not good. “Luna Elara!!”

I turned towards the source of the sound to see a pale skinned middle aged man with delicate feathers. He had long jade black hair, piercing hazel eye, and a devilishly charming face. He wore a white priestly robe, and a rosery rested peacefully across his slender neck. His weapon was a gigantic cross-like hammer ikwhich had inscriptions on it. His aesthetics was that of a Christian priest. One could easily tell he must have been a priest in his previous life. I chuckled inwardly at my own stupidity. Like a priest would be caught dead in hell with demons like the rest of us.

I reply as I release my power. My hair turns red and my eyes go ashen. I aim straight for the demon's stomach as my flame eats away at his blackened tendrils. A screech of agony is given from the demon prince as I continue to blast him, my energy drains quickly as I give a worried look at Knight who's fingers have begun shooting purple sparks at the demon. Wrapping around him, and dragging him towards us. The demon doesn't realize it yet, but he has already lost.

I shook my head, then smiled a little bit. “It is something that I cannot disclose because if I do, he will force me to do that,” I replied. “In the name of Devious Clan, I Marcus Devious, son of Roger Devious, shall be your shield and will never leave your side to protect you from harm… You may summon me anytime you want… my flesh and my blood is in your hands… through this drop of blood, I shall be your loyal knight throughout your life and shall die if I become disloyal to you, my master, Clementine Westernia, half demon and half human, the princess of Westernian Empire and the heir of the demon world,” Marcus said, then he cut his palm using his sword and drop the blood in front of me. A

But if you were to ask Wise, he would reply without hesitation, "Ten thousand." In a clandestine maneuver orchestrated by their lord, 9000 demons had seamlessly transformed into human form, ready to serve as a formidable force under Wise's command. However, for this particular conflict, Wise had chosen to deploy only five hundred of these demon knights, the elite among their kind. The first wave of demon knights, a hundred strong, had been summoned to the battlefield, their demonic essence unleashed as they wreaked havoc in the heart of the Merlock formation. These monstrous warriors, honed through months of rigorous training within the depths of the dungeon, had recently completed their tra

His father is a very handsome and beautiful man who exudes great masculinity and confidence that overwhelms anyone just by being in his very presence. His skin is fair but lightly tanned as the result of practicing martial arts, swordsmanship and horse riding, a straight nose, pale pink shapely luscious lips, and the most distinguishable part is his deep dark eyes which gives off a cold piercing gaze. His waist-length inky black hair was straight and soft as silk was styled neatly with part of it pinned to the top with a dragon designed headpiece while the rest fell elegantly and neatly at his waist slightly pooling at the seat of his throne. Even with the layers of his official robes, one c

Everyone eyes went widen in shock. Demon kissed Nathan head and came towards Elena. He put Nathan on ground and slapped the receptionist. The receptionist fell on the ground. "How dare you insult my wife and my son?" Demon asked her angrily. The receptionist starts shaking in fear. Demon warped his arms around Elena and pulled her towards him. "Her name is Elena Demon Knight. And he is not a thing. He is my son. Nathan Knight" Demon shouted angrily. Everyone bowed their heads in shame. Demon looked at his PA and spoke up," I want new men in their place within two days. You all are fried"