Fantasy Demon King นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I knew you were Lord Ruvik's successor and his only child, but the ability to remove magic makes you a true demon. The first Demon King was told as a fairytale. Everyone knew about him." "The First Demon King was once an orphan living in the slums in the Demon Realm," Saye explains as she smiles. "He started from the bottom and fought with other demons. It says that he sucks the souls of his enemies as it makes him stronger." "Yes, you can say that us demons are frightful killers and menacing beings told humans to fear us, but the Demon King fought for those who were weak. As you know, before my time, we had no leader in the Demon Realm. Everything before was chaotic and full of death; noth

“Alpha, there was an unsettling in the demon forests and when we went to check, we found out that the demon has crowned a new king.” “What?” All tiredness and anger vanished from Damien eyes. “A new king, but…we haven’t even killed the old one. Wait, the last time I checked, Prince Edward possesses the Demon fire, so who is crowned king without the demon fire?” “Actually, the crowned demon is none other than Prince Edward or should I say, King Edward.” “What?” Damien couldn’t believe his ears. “Prince Edward is the King of the demons?” “Yes alpha and that is not all,” the man said.

"Everything is wrong with it. It is the very spell of the Demon King, the one who rules the Underworld. It is not just the most evil kind of spell, Sheera, it is forbidden." The Demon King was hardly talked about. And that was because it was forbidden. He was the most evil god that existed, banished from Elysium as a result of his evil deeds and sent to rule the Underworld. There were tales of him being the most handsome god that's ever lived, but no darkness could be compared to the one that resided in his heart. Hearing his name alone from Elke made Sheera shiver. "He--he has a spell?" She asked, her voice barely audible.

I tried calming the wreckage that had become of my nerves as I stared angrily at both of them. "I am Aklyn"the one with scarlet red hair and honey eyes introduced, flashing me the most sexiest grin I had ever seen. "And I am Nelyx" the silvered hair blue eyed man added, licking his lips in such a lustful manner that sent a tingle down my entire body. "We are the demon kings and you--you are our queen. We've come to take you to our realm Ashrea" Aklyn rich velvet tone boomed, their lustful gaze not faltering from my trepadised eyes.

His skin was tan, his hair dark brown like chocolate, and damn, that body was perfectly built as he looked devilishly hot in a three-piece black Armani suit taking my breath away. "W...Who are you?" I asked my mate, already knowing the answer, because I felt the bond too. My mind and my heart were screaming the mate word too. " Now, why ask the question when you already know the answer to that, Princess Charlotte Petriokias?" the man asked " And, to answer your question my name is Zacharias Stone and I am the King of the demons and your fathers' age." he answers my question while taking steady steps towards me with a panty-melting smile on his face already doing a good job of making my panti

The air was thick with the scent of incense, which adds to the ominous atmosphere, and I was feeling unease creep over me. "Get up and let me see your face." His deep, menacing voice rumbled, cutting into my head as I stood abruptly, gazing at him straight in the face, causing terror to shake me uncontrollably. The Demon King sat upon his throne, his towering form casting a dark shadow over the grand palace hall. His skin was a deep shade of obsidian, and his eyes glowed with an intense crimson light. His horns curved menacingly from his forehead, and his sharp fangs glistened in the flickering candlelight.

If I even knew how. I never got that mating mark which Balin said was necessary to allow my abilities as the Righ to surface. Does Damien know that? There are so many worries inside of me. But one thing is certain. Damien is the demon king. And the demon king is the enemy. My hand goes to my flat stomach as I recall the hazy memory from my life as Sila. Theat phantom may not have been mine but a ball of grief within me is hard and hot. My eyes turn into slits as I look towards the wide expanse of forest under the terrace.

The Beast King resembled the demon from the memory of their ancestor from the Book of Oath to a frightening degree. It could be no coincidence. Both the King and the princess looked like their ancestors who signed the Oath. What could it mean? Perhaps they were indeed the destined pair for sacrifice... The King’s eyes were golden, a trait of Royal Beats but now that he wasn’t hiding his demon shadow, all the witches here could tell he was a half-demon. He was the descendant of both, the beast who signed the pledge and the demon who signed the pledge. Most of all it meant, as the King was likely from that demon’s descendants, which will mean he was the only one who can close the doors to the

But I rose to my tall frame which was average in comparison to his. My head tilted upwards of its volition, crimson red flashing before my eyes. "Artemis Kastellanos, as your king and Alpha of the lycan pack, I, King Athanasius Kastellanos command YOU to kneel." But as a final act of defiance, I felt myself shift. For the first time.

This might seem good, but it was also very dangerous for the demon king and his army, and they might even die here after releasing this bloodline. "Listen to me! Today, here, I, the demon king, want you to know that I came here only to rule this world and gain recognition from the high-ranking demons, but I did not expect that when my husband was reincarnated, the dragon emperor was still alive and continuing to plan cruel things for our demon race. So, this time I want you all to die! Die and take some of these bastards with you to hell. I, the demon king and the hundredth concubine of the demon god, command you to die with me. Stop the dragon emperor from carrying out his plan, do you unde