Romans & histoires Deviant King

For him there is nothing sincere, let alone love, there is only playing and having fun. Then what is even more disgusting is that he is also a chameleon who can transform into anything. If you get a target that is fairly difficult then he will transform into someone else. It depends on the personality of the person being targeted. So don't be surprised if he can act like an innocent person. Sometimes Gerand thought his younger cousin was more suited to be an actor than a CEO. That's right, Deny Felixa is also a CEO just like him. His attitude was unstoppable. Deny was even more of a jerk than Gerand Yosefa in that disguise.

The king said. "I am Prince Kai from the kingdom of Devontae. It is a pleasure to finally meet you, King Lucius." The King smiled. "Same here, Prince Kai. I heard a lot of your successful battles and I'm impressed. Don't get me wrong, for a demon, you are extraordinary." Demons were known to be murderous creatures. They consumed human blood, soul, and flesh to survive. But the demons from Devontae were different. They do not need to feed on the mortals to live.

"Alright. You should be fine if you're careful." The pair of human and beast once again entered the underground levels of the tower. When they passed by the third floor, the man chained to the large pillar was still going berserk. "Kid! Hurry up and undo my seal! I'm the Devil King that dominates the Three Realms! When I get out, I promise I'll make you my general!" "If you're the Devil King, then I'm the Devil Emperor," Xiao Chen muttered. He ignored the man and returned to the sixth floor.

Those forces boasted quasi-royal celestials or true immortals rivaling that of royal celestials, and their influence stretched across many hundreds of millions of miles in the Devil Realm. On the surface, the ruler of the Devil Realm was the royal celestial king known as King Luther. Born and raised in ancient times, he was once a being known as luths. Later, he came across the opportunity to become a royal celestial and was able to successfully leave across the three realms.

"Don't fret, my dear, for nothing is coming to you because you have all of us." "Can I know the prophecy?" she asked, gut feeling that it was all centred on her. "Okay, if you want to," he said, smiling softly while she nodded her head “A King will be given birth to. The King of Kings. The King shall be mighty, so powerful that no man could conquer. Except for his mate, who would be from another realm. An abomination! A curse! He shall be a demon, vampire, wolf and an elemental witch. The wolf shall be bigger than any normal wolf.

It would be his last smile because I was going to take his life today. "We don't need to create a bloodbath if you will be wise. Surrender and let us capture your Alpha, who slaughtered Scarlett Sky and the Royal Blue Pack in collaboration with witches, rogues, and hunters. Those of you who are just following orders, I will release and let you go back to living in peace," said the King. "Stop your nonsense!" Devon retorted, undaunted. "People like you don't deserve to be a king. All you do is have fun with your wife in your bedroom. You've forgotten your responsibilities as the king. The Northern Kingdom hasn't benefitted your leadership in years!"

but when they look at each other their hearts telling them to stop but for the sake of their congrats they fight till the end king:- so you are the queen who kills my devil queen:- don't act innocent you always kill angel with your black heart and you are and you have st in torturing other king:- what you saying I was struggling to protect my kingdom because if I haven't fight I will lose and my devil will die queen:- so are you telling me that you want peace and you are only fighting for your congrats king:- don't stop fighting because if we stop now our congrats life will we go in vain queen:- nothing less accept from the king of devil

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."

“So tell me, Kaleb. What made you call me to the warehouse? Did you think you could easily deceive a teenager? A child who probably doesn’t have any wisdom or worldly knowledge?” Much to my surprise, Kaleb barked out a humourless laugh. “No matter what anyone thinks, you are far from a child, Miaka. Anyone with that much power can never stay a child for long. You are the Demon King, the presiding head of the Dark Council…I would never see you as a child.”

Ruben breathed out, his eyes closed in apprehension to the reaction to come. “A Demon!?” Again the shock that registered in the King’s voice sounded genuine. “Of what rank, do you know?” Ruben frowned at the question. His father was obsessed with power, had basically genetically created Ruben through careful breeding selection. He had been ecstatic when finding out Ruben was a daywalker, the one thing that irked the King that he was unable to do himself. Ruben thought carefully about the answer, he couldn’t just say Kat was a foot soldier, that wouldn’t be good enough for the Crown Prince’s beloved, and his father would reject the bonding regardless of fate’s intended design. Foot soldiers d