I M Really Not Demon God Lackey Novels & Stories

"Spread your legs more, Andrea. I'll give you the best fuck in this world now." My eyes widened when I saw his leather pants disintegrate into ashes. Whoahh! Wow... I guess this is one of the perks of being a demon huh? Then, I saw IT. My mouth quickly salivated without me even noticing. Prince of Lust definitely was a fitting word for him. He was huge! A commando. A major-general. A warhorse! Yes, I blinked many times unable to believe that that would soon penetrate me.

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.

He asked. "Why did the black one is being chased?" Then Luis Park looked at the red one's. "They looked like a human but..." Luis Park muttered yet he paused. "That's right master they are like you master, Animals!" Butt said. They stopped in a big tree. Yet he misinterpreted a word so he corrected. "I mean, not like you master, you are already an immortal, hehe. These animals are the followers of the Demon God! The God of Demons! Or so they called him as the Demon King!" Butt explained.

Ban: In other words you broke a high orb too. Gasik: No, in my case I only manage to crack it. But just activating one would give you the right to be named by your benefactor. And only arch demons and above can give names. Most demons in this world are without names. I was named by Lady Lisa when I came to work here. (That means that there are demons here with the right to be named but no one to name them.) Gasik: We are here. Please wait inside for Lady Lisa.

I asked curious, my voice low, a little over a whisper. ‎“Welcome to the Demon games player 101, Melissa Miller." ‎The voice echoed from the unprecedented ball of light, and a cold chill crept up my spine. ‎“Where the fuck am I?" ‎########################## ‎

I asked. “Yes and no.” Zac answered. “Leroy is both God and Demon. Other than Hunter, he also has the ability to kill a God. Leroy has been imprisoned for over a century and should still be there. His powers are no longer accessible, but his wings are all he needs. He can also prevent a God from using their power against him.” “His wings?” My attention moved to Zac, who was standing directly beside me.

Katia laughed, "Yes, he did. Didn't you Young Leo? He thinks because his father is our uncle, he can boss us around. I hope you do not allow him to do so to you, Sir Demon." "Please, lady goddess, call me Demon, and yes, ma'am, I am from the Underworld. I live here for now, until my boss or Lucifer says I have to go back. I am hoping I never have to go back and maybe the Alpha Luna would do a blood bond with me." Leo had climbed back on the bed and crawled to lay next to the blonde wolf which was lying between the ladies. "Have a seat, Demon; I am curious how you came to be here and our cousin's friend," Selene spoke with a sparkle in her eye.

“Do you have any other questions, or will you keep checking me out? Not that I mind though- to have a higher tiered demon fawn over you is no mean fit.” If Llearth has won any brownie points for Brandon, he has not only lost them but also dropped to a negative value. The half-demon had trouble getting rid of his not so noble thoughts, but this comment has helped him beyond measure. He’s not only annoying, but he’s also full of himself. What on Earth possessed me to see him any differently?

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.