False King Demon Soul Novels & Stories

He could only tell that Evelyn, the new queen he had summoned, was showing a subtle sense of vulnerability at the moment. This puzzled Baymont. "The name of the Demon King," Evelyn said suddenly, "I want to know the name of the Demon King." "His Majesty, the Demon King, is the only Demon who has ever awakened the bloodline of the Old Gods; his name is the name of the Old Gods, and no one may call the Gods by their first names." Baymont paused for a moment and told her, "But the projection of His Majesty's consciousness in the human world is called Irzey.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

Rain opened the huge mahogany doors with all her strength and in stepped my grandmother, Cecelia Von Speltsper. Lady Cecelia, or grapy, as I liked to call my grandmother, was the woman who found me. She said she had been out riding when a ray of light fell from the sky and there I was. I don’t know if that story was true or if it was made up to cover my origin as a hybrid, but she was the one who discovered I had the mark of a phoenix on my back and that I was to be the next Demon King. Lady Cecelia was King at the time and none of her five sons and two daughters had the mark.

She just needed to get around him and make it over the stone wall behind him and she would be safe from his attack. The man chuckled evily when he introduced himself to Samara. “I am King of the Demons you pathetic Queen of lowly wolves.” He said standing tall in pride. This caused Samara to halt in surprise, missing her opportunity to run to the Church. “That key is no more yours than it is mine, but I intend to make it mine before the night is out. So tell me little Wolf Queen, where is the key?”

“Is this something worth getting so pleased over? Youʼre no more than a sword spirit that belonged to the Waitara Path at the moment.” “Iʼm not a sword spirit. Iʼm a soul spirit,” the demonic James replied unhurriedly, “The soul spirit is required for the awakening of my Soremsia. In fact, it is the most crucial part of the awakening.” “Which soul spirit are you?” James asked. The demonic James responded, “You got it wrong. Thereʼs only one soul spirit, and we are practically indestructible. “You wonʼt be able to kill me. Only the Nine Caeloros Gods could do that if they exited the Xyrisia Gate and came after me themselves.

She really was made to be queen and it was high time I did my queen's biddings. ‘Who would have thought the Alpha would become a fucking puppy.’ Thanatos snickered. ‘Fuck off.’ I growled. But to an extent, I would do as she wished; I’d let her take charge over some matters… Yet there were certain aspects of our relations that I will always remain dominant. After all, even if I was the Alpha male, she… she was my fucking equal. I stepped forward, cracking my knuckles before stopping a few feet from Sage. "I Kian Araqiel, King of Clair De Lune and Alpha of The Midnight Eclipse Pack, demote you Sage Oakwood to the rank of Omega and expel you from the Midnight Eclipse Pack for your crimes agains

When Willow noticed this, there was only one thought in her mind; this being was connected in someway to her baby. “This is Seth; the demon king and master of the underworld. He has come to aid you in your quest” Thanatos stated to Willow upon the arrival of the creature. What Willow thought would be the demon king happen to be a very fine young human clothed being with no spot nor wrinkles in his face. However, his eyes were pitch black and that alone made him scarier. Lucifer was filled with Joy and wanted the demon king to lift him up.

were still ringing in her ears, Vivian touched her glossy cheeks, her light brown eyes carried an insoluble sadness. "The one who lurks in the shadows" is the king demon, the ruler of demons. More than twenty years ago, Vivian finally turned from a scary ugly old green willow tree into a beautiful young woman. But, Vivian herself was not quite a green willow, inside Vivian flowed the filthy blood of monsters. By the time Vivian realized it, the demonic energy in her body was already uncontrollably overflowing into her body. Vivian became uglier little by little, and the killing intent in her body became stronger and stronger.

His breath was hot on my face as he inhaled my scent. "I haven't had a female Death demon in so long." His voice was low, rough, and almost like a growl. He purred as his tongue slid out of his mouth and along my collarbone leaving his saliva on my skin, "Your mate is...Xander Acer, King of the underworld, Royalty demon of all unliving." My eyes went wide and I stared up at him, completely shocked, "What?" I whispered. He chuckled, the movement of him laughing shaking my entire body, "The Gods have a twisted sense of humor, that's for sure." He grinned, showing me his sharp canine teeth, "Just stay still and everything will be okay."

The handle and blade was elegantly designed and carved with red rubies. "He will come for you! He will make you suffer!" The man, wait, to be exact - the demon said. He had such strong faith in this one certain person. She scoffed and looked at the man with disdain. She didn't believe that a mere demon could defeat her. Why! She had killed thousands and thousands of demons to this day and she wasn't going to back down. Her revenge has just gotten sweeter. "Whoever you lowly beings sent will all be crushed," Valencia swiped up some peanuts from the plate left on the empty and crushed them. The peanuts turned to dust when she opened her palm. She let the peanut dust drop to the floor like an h