Novel & Cerita Demons Kings

Most kids get taught all about the kingdom and the kings in school before they are shipped to a pet shop or a blood bank. "No, the ruler of the vampires and shapeshifters are twin kings. Both born hybrid both vampire and wolf. Well technically they arent the kings yet since they havent found their mates yet but they run pretty much everything. The twin kings are the strong hybrids I'm the kingdom" Said reese to tammy then look back at mark. "The heathen is the ultimate hybrid with all their strength and none of there weakness, there is no way a common hybrid could kill it even if they were the kings" Snapped reese.

This was a question that would lead him to peaking out the training room door, hoping for his first glimpse of the demon king. The castle was quiet despite the multitude of visitors and guards purched at the ready. The Demon king lived up to his name, with blood red hair and piercing black eyes, he in no way looked friendly. To other Demons he was a casanova, taking more than a few lovers, but refusing to marry. He stood tall and fierce as he stared the Angel king dead in the eyes. "Well well. What do you plan on bargaining with this time? You have nothing to offer and you time is running thin." He smirked, his voice sultry and deep. The angel king stared daggers at the other, showing no fal

He bellowed. The doors opened again and Ruben turned to see four Demon Lords enter, swaggering in with a confidence born of thinking they were going to be victorious. “And where is the female in question?” The Demon King asked, peering at Ruben. The Demon Lords were directed to stand to the side and they jeered and asked where Bastetia was as well. Ruben scowled darkly hearing the derogatory and rude comments the Demon Lords were making. He focused on the Demon King, shutting out their comments said purely to try and bait him.

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

"I am your father Starlix. Don't worry I will explain everything to you later." "You won't get away with this," Devon said. "I already have," the king replied. "The alliance members are on their way. If you do this, they won't spare you" Rason said. Just as he spoke, King Reni suddenly appeared with the element's elders and a group of powerful demons. Iris was among them. The Vampire queen was also there. The werewolves were also present. Calix had used all his energy to fly to Dresden. The Dresden king had summoned King Reni, Reni had then sent demons to teleport the rest.

They all don’t like me, which means a day will come when they will definitely ask Asher to take a bride. “Are you forgetting your king has that creature living inside of him?” I asked. He chuckled, walking closer to me, but Sky growl sent him back. “That is why we demons are more powerful. The king is not a wolf, he is a demon, his wolf is barely existing,” he said. Just like Alma, these demons are in denial, claiming Asher doesn’t have a wolf. Meanwhile, we all know he is both. What do these people have against wolves? We did nothing to them. They are the ones who look for trouble and they expect us not to fight back?

I pulled out my claws from his stomach making him cough out blood and whine in pain. "Now, what is it that you wish for dear lovely priest?, tell me and I wish to grant it for you," I trailed my bloody hands on his face as he trembled in fear. I loved it when people were afraid of me. There was this inner demon in me that loved to feed on people's fear. And that was the reason why I loved taunting Elena. Her fear was the only thing that calmed the demon in me and now that she was gone, it was looking for a new vessel filled with fear.

What was that supposed to mean? She continued reading.... The next words shocked her, it read thus.. 'The Demon king can only live off the blood of wolves,and humans... The Royals are special demons but of course power comes with a price... Every year,the Wolf King has to bring himself to be used. This,and only this can maintain the truce between the demons and the wolves'...

"There are talks of overthrowing your throne. A rebellion is being planned so that they could take your seat forever. I decided to drop by and show my support towards you." Lukas was bewildered. He thought that his friend might have complete control of the situation, but the reality shook him. Then again, he should have known with him gone; the dark forces would eventually come into power and be hungry for his position. It's always been like that, even with the previous King. "H-Hades, I am so grateful for that", The Demon King gushed. "Leo did not inform me about any of this, or I would have handled the situation sooner."

“Can I dig my nails into your skin? Claw you? Or maybe… I can tear you up and eat you!” “Demon…” she muttered, her nostrils flaring. How did he manage to repel a blessed arrow? No one, no demon has ever done that. “I’m not interested in fighting with a weak priestess. I have what I came for.” He flashed her a charming smile which Clairra hated. “You ask who I am, I am the Demon King. It’s disheartening to meet your acquaintance with an arrow, priestess. We shall meet again.” A few steps back in the shadow and the Demon King had disappeared, leaving Clairra more shocked than ever. She didn’t even know she was holding her breath until she fell to her knees, her bow down on the ground.