Demons Kings Novels & Stories

All the fear spreading in this room carried a bad feeling about the catastrophe that might happen in the future. After all, the Lithonia ancestors strongly opposed any form of cooperation with demons, whatever the reason. For thousands of years the devil has been the main enemy of mankind and the Great Gods have fought against demons and locked them in the bowels of the earth and the only devil who has managed to get out of that cage is the demon king, Diavolos. King Roderick seemed to understand their restlessness, because in the history of Lithonia there had been several battles with demons. The only one who can suppress their tremendous power is the king of Lithonia as the owner of divine

"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.

“There are few things you don’t know Holly but you will learn all of them soon. For starters that place is where you get to see all the kinds of hot guys. From rugged hot to clean hot,” “Clean hot? And what kind of hot is that supposed to be?” “You know, the hot guys who polish too well. Mostly it’s the rich spoilt brats who like to show off with their neatly styled hair, golden watches and new clothes. Most of them are part of the elites and the stinking rich people, well, like you. For example-Joon,” “Joon?” I muttered in surprise. Who the hell was Joon? Was he some celebrity I was supposed to know?

I smirked haughtily as I plopped down on the sofa beside him. We were currently seated in the living room of his apartment in front of the TV. Marcus was out somewhere so it was just the two of us right now. "What kind of a show is named 'Boys over Flowers'? And what language is this?!" He demanded. I gave him a glare, "Boys over Flowers happens to be one of my favorite shows and its Korean." "You know Korean?" He sounded baffled. I just rolled my eyes at him. "No, I don't. We're supposed to read the subtitles. Duh."

Murmurs ripple through the crowd, but they fall silent as I raise my hand for attention. “We have faced countless foes and emerged victorious. And we shall do so again,” I declare, my gaze sweeping over the assembled warriors. “Prepare yourselves, for the battle ahead will test our strength and unity like never before. But we are demons! We are forged in fire and darkness, destined to reign supreme!” A roar of approval rises from the warriors, their fierce loyalty to their young king clear in their fervent cries. I raise my hand once more, signaling for silence as I lock eyes with each demon in the room.

As a complete unit, we bring the end to a group of Demons… But then… "Azron," I look over my shoulder and call for him to join my side. "I think we have encountered a new problem." As he comes to stand next to me, I only hear but one word coming from his very surprised lips, "Fuck." Then we are joined by Dagon that has just dropped the last of the Demons to the floor, “Kings of Hell." "Well," I turn to him and smile, "Thank you for the clever observation. Now, what on earth?"

“Hey! I won’t let you call in your favour if you’re not even going to do anything for me.” “Now now, don’t go making assumptions on your own.” When they reached the church, he stepped inside with no hesitance. He walked through the front door without even opening it, his body floated through as if he was a ghost. The demon king has powers that are most diverse. The normal demons might have confined powers, such as some might control a certain aspect of the weather or an element of the earth, some might be capable of shape shifting. However, the Demon King’s title awarded him much more flexibility with his abilities.

The unique demons that took the better part of a day to find one were found every few kilometers during the seventh day. At the time, there were only 18 hours left until the Toman Battlefield closed. At a sandy area in the southeastern part of the Toman Battlefield, two demon kings were roaring angrily as they rushed at a green figure. The demon kings were almost twice the size of other demons. Their claws glinted coldly. Their teeth were as long as a person's palm, a pair of red eyes on their faces, and were scary enough to cause any regular warrior to panic. Even the stronger warriors among those above-average warriors would turn around and run if they ran into two demon kings at the same

My king, my Ulric. “Yes.” I groaned. “I want my king.” Anders chuckled as he plunged into me, kissing my jaw as I cried out. His tail slid up between us and manipulated my nipples as he drove into me. The feeling was intense. My sister had always said being with another demon was amazing, but he still wasn’t as amazing as Ford. Anders told me he loved how responsive I was, only Poppy ever made sounds like I did. I made sure to make a lot and soon he was near his end. With a final hard stroke, he released into me. I needed a shower. Gross.

"He's a heartless monster, darling. He's not what you think he is. He's only marrying you because his mother said so" Tears fill my eyes, the ache in my chest gradually increasing by the minute. "What is he?" I ask and he smirks. "Are you sure you want to know that?" He asks. "I want to know" "Your future husband is a demon. He became one as soon as he was cursed. He is popularly known as the shadow king. His winter magic has been replaced by shadow magic which can only be possessed by a demon. He would never be free from his curse, darling. Not even you can save him"