Homeless Demon King Novels & Stories

The trio then lands on their feet and approaches Leak. A crimson aura can be seen around his body and it seems to make him fly in the midair. It makes him look eerie not to mention the smoke that comes out from his nostrils. “You...” He said. ”BASTARD! (Seriously? Should I really censor this one too)” A gale blows heavily as he speaks. “What the hell is happening?” Alfi is getting agitated. “I AM LEAK, THE DEMON KING! KNEEL BEFORE ME, YOU INFERIOR BEINGS!” He exclaimed aloud.

“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.”

“Can I dig my nails into your skin? Claw you? Or maybe… I can tear you up and eat you!” “Demon…” she muttered, her nostrils flaring. How did he manage to repel a blessed arrow? No one, no demon has ever done that. “I’m not interested in fighting with a weak priestess. I have what I came for.” He flashed her a charming smile which Clairra hated. “You ask who I am, I am the Demon King. It’s disheartening to meet your acquaintance with an arrow, priestess. We shall meet again.” A few steps back in the shadow and the Demon King had disappeared, leaving Clairra more shocked than ever. She didn’t even know she was holding her breath until she fell to her knees, her bow down on the ground.

I whispered but he just motioned for me to follow him. "Hiranyakashipu is the king of demons.” He said. “Hiranyakashipu had three sons: Lucifer, the first son, Beelzebub is the second son, and Mammon is the third son," he said, and I nodded my head, trying to put his words together. "Lucifer was a heartless soul. He wasn't ever satisfied with what he had, so he moved out of his father's land, building his own nation. Those are the demons you see, Destiny," he added, and I nodded, following Master behind.

“YOU SUMMONED ME." I froze, my words dying in my throat as I slowly looked up. My eyes widened at the towering figure before me–skin red as coal and burning with fire that radiated heat even from afar. Seated atop a jagged obsidian throne that hadn't been there moments ago, was Thrakos. The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile.

His voice boomed in the abyss of darkness, shaking the stale air surrounding him, surrounding them. “It is of no use, grand duke. You are trapped here with us. Accept us and fucking let us sleep.” A drowsy voice from the grand duke’s right direction resonated in the dungeon where the demon king Lucifer the Prideful had put them. It was Mammon the Avarice. “I am not like you, Mammon. I have a wife to claim and a daughter to fetch!

She said with a serious voice. "Whipped? People are whipped here?" I asked with wide, disbelieving eyes. She nodded. "Darling, these are demons. They are not good creatures. They are revengeful, possessive and strong beings. Do not get on their bad side. They commit horrible, horrible things. The King had a prisoner from the human realm the other day. His eyes were taken first." She explained.

V. The demon king, Lucifer Black is the most dangerous and brutal demon. He is the cruel and dark king of the devil's kingdom named Lucifer's hell. The demon of deception and savagery. He loved to kill, and had dark magic that could rip his enemies into pieces quickly of a second. Going against him meant death because he is the strongest demon in the realm. He was merciless and everyone feared him, even his family. His body, his features, and his voice had authority among the whole demons. And looked like he was made for the night of all of its sins... Years of war and battle made him cold, his enemies made him more ruthless.

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.

"Who is he, dad?" "I know you don't remember, son, but he was also an Archon. He used to play with you, but he was very mischievous, that lad. The last I heard, he had turned into a demon. Asmodin is the king of demons dedicated to lust. And if he said that to your other half, it means someone offered her to him in payment for his services." "Really?"