Hero X Demon Queen Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

At the same time Jamari stands up straighter, giving the Demon a cold glare, and says, “Do you know who I am, Demon?” Henry’s eyebrow raises in surprise at her words, concentration filling his eyes as he stares at the two of us more closely. “I can’t say that I do.” Henry drawls after a tense few minutes passes. Jamari’s shoulders stiffen, her angry glare trained on Henry, causing him to shift in place. “I am your Queen, Demon.” Jamari says, causing Henry’s eyebrows to go up so high it almost disappears into his hairline. Henry stares at Jamari with disbelief written on his face. “I hate to break it to you sweetheart, but you are so not Lucifer’s type.”

The classroom doors flew open. Silas stood in the doorway, his eyes glowing with the terrifying power of the Alpha King. Everyone stared at him stunned. His gaze travelled across the classroom before stopping on Quincy. Quincy tried to stand up again but her body was thrown backward with such force that she flew across the room and slammed into the back wall before crashing onto the floor. Gasps filled the classroom. Silas walked inside. "How dare you misbehave in front of your Luna Queen?" My heart stopped. Luna Queen?

Or perhaps they chose not to. At night, alone in Elinor’s room, Lyria sat before the mirror. “You are Elinor,” she whispered. “You are Elinor Avelaine of Valmere.” Little by little… she began to believe it. ⸻ One afternoon, while taking tea with relatives, one of them tilted her head and said: “They say the Demon King has already chosen.” Silence fell like a shadow. “Chosen what?” Lyria asked carefully. “His future consort.”

I walked towards him, standing between him and Nelyx and taking hold of his large hand whilst interlocking my other hand with Nelyx's. We walked out of my chamber hand in hand, a wide smile forming on my lips. I was going to be crowned as the demon queen today. I didn't know what the future held in store for me and my mates but I knew we would face a lot of trials and I was ready to stick by them. Because I know whenever a story ends, it just opens the door for a new story and I was going to write mine with my mates beside me.