Finn Bálor Demon King Novels & Stories

Lysan Dusk lay on his bed, watching the crack on the ceiling as tears spilled from his eyes, his heart contracted painfully inside his chest. He tried to call for help, but his voice barely came out as a whisper. He heard voices in the next room, “He has to go, he knows too much.” More tears spilled from his eyes as he struggled to breathe. Three years ago, he killed the ruthless Demon king. He delivered humanity from suffering. He stopped the Demon king before he could unleash hell on earth, and this was how he was rewarded. By being poisoned.

Heaven stated and turned around. Yoel stopped fumbling with the pen and swirled the chair around to look at Heaven's face. He got out of the chair and walked towards her, "As your master, there are things I need to keep from you until I affirm them." "So you're trying to say she really did them. Is she also a witch?" Heaven asked again. Yoel got to her and extended his hand to touch her face. "Do you know who I am?" "Yes." "Yoel, the king of the demons." Heaven replied.

“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.”

I looked back at her to see blue flames dancing in her emerald eyes. "Now listen and listen good, Balor. If you refuse to stop this act of rebellion because that's what this is. A little tantrum because you think you know the truth, know what I decided to give up and live with for the rest of my life." She snapped as she got closer to me. "You want a demon to come to make a deal with you so badly. Then here's my deal, little brother." I narrowed my eyes at her. "Mel," Balthazar warned.

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.

I said apologetically. "Eleanor, he is right. I am the demon king, that's my demon form." He said as I tensed up in shock and fear.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

"That demon will come back in a few days to steal and do harm again. We should keep our guards up." "Aye, your highness. If only I had keen eyes to aim perfectly at that demon." "You did your best. I was at fault when I let the beast bewildered me." "I have never seen that beast before. What was it called, your highness?" Blue asked, leaning forward in curiosity. "It is the legendary Sabertooth. They said those kind of beast only follows a King." That is why it had enchanted him how that beast rescued the demon. Could it be that he is the King now? But why would someone so young and carefree as Kenshi be King of Yami knowing how powerful and manipulative the King of Hikari is at the moment.

They saw her alone, easy, and they moved in like starving wolves. Fornication. One of mankind’s proudest talents. Now she sits there, curled in sorrow. And for some damn reason, a thought slithers through my mind: Maybe I should cheer her up. Ridiculous. I’m Paimon. Demon King. Ninth Circle Prince. I strip souls bare and feed them to nightmares. My joy is in their screams—not their smiles. But… I know her weakness. Food. I sat beside her, snapped my fingers, and summoned a burger with my Demonic Energy—three thick patties, lettuce, tomato, bacon, and enough grease to clog a mortal's soul.

“I haven't accepted no for an answer Whether you like it or not you need to be my queen You're definitely will be my queen understand” I clench my fists and take a deep breath and look from the hologram. I see that Kleanor was shouting in pain Because the burning creator held his wrist. And now I saw how his wrist got burned in one single touch. Luckily Zack punched the creature nonstop until he dropped the wrist of kleanor. “hahaha Now I want to hear their shout again and I will try it to the other man. What do you think.” I look at the king and said “You're a demon…”