I Saved The Demon King Novels & Stories

Shouted with my heart crying out too. "Save me now, my dear demon... my dear Fallen Angel!!! Save me, Aeshma, please!!!"

I inhaled sharply, trying to keep my eyes open, waving my arms around but the fuzzy feeling took over and I let myself slip. *** Blinking my eyes open I looked around only to see Lukas sitting on the foot of the bed. He sat up when he noticed me trying to lean against the headrest. As his hand inched forward to help me I moved back. Everything he told me in that right room came rushing back. He was a Demon. Sorry, a Demon King. And I was carrying his child. He let his hands fall when he noticed the look on my face. "You fainted" I rolled my eyes, "Geez thanks for informing"

Emily said, nodding her head. “I live in a valley that is through some of those mountains. There are other supernaturals that exist besides shifters. We have created an area that is safe from hunters. They cannot come here. Plus there is the Alpha King that rules everything here. He has an entire army that the hunters could never stand a chance against. Do not worry about Rotterford. He cannot get you here. I promise. I will not let anything happen to you.”

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

"You will not need anything." His voice was enticing, his manipulation deceitful. He was indeed a demon.... and he was asking her to sell her soul to him. Alarms bell rang warning her of the hell she was jumping in but she was too far gone to be saved. This demon was her only salvation. He was immoral and sinister but it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was her revenge. Revenge on those who took her innocence, starting from his lover who was the last straw. "...Thank you." At her broken will, the King smirked. Both of them knew that her life would never be the same again.

He asked me, and I nodded my head before looking at the demon king. "What were you guys talking about? You looked pretty serious when I opened my eyes," I said, looking between them innocently, and the demon king shook his head at Evander. "It's nothing, sweetheart. Why don't you take a nap again? We will feed you something once you are better and the wolfsbane in your system neutralizes. We will leave once you are alright," Evander said, and I nodded. "Can you please step out? I want to talk to him alone," I said, and the demon king nodded his head before walking out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Cain knelt on the ground, shaking. A far cry from the man who'd stood tall and proud accepting the Northern Territory in my past life. But he didn't admit fault. He started to defend himself. "Alpha King, I failed to keep the vampires out of the pack — that much is my fault. But I'm being framed. Ivy's mother was a heretic Healer cast out by the Pack Alliance. Her healing magic is of unknown origin — it may well be tainted with vampire blood magic." He lifted his head, voice urgent.

"Welcome, my dears. I've been waiting for you. I mean 'you', Benard. I've heard of your numerous deeds. You're very good on the battlefield, so I've heard. And I was too lazy to make the trip to confirm your reality. Thankfully, I'm a genius." "So you unleashed so many minions to trouble those innocent people, all because of your desire to see me?" Benard was pissed. How much he wished he had his sword with him right now. He really wanted to separate that demon's head from his body. "I didn't expect you would follow him," the demon king said to Lucas, who was glowering at him. "But that's not a problem. Just an extra mouth to feed. I can take care of that much," the king said in a dismissive

Rain opened the huge mahogany doors with all her strength and in stepped my grandmother, Cecelia Von Speltsper. Lady Cecelia, or grapy, as I liked to call my grandmother, was the woman who found me. She said she had been out riding when a ray of light fell from the sky and there I was. I don’t know if that story was true or if it was made up to cover my origin as a hybrid, but she was the one who discovered I had the mark of a phoenix on my back and that I was to be the next Demon King. Lady Cecelia was King at the time and none of her five sons and two daughters had the mark.

She could not withstand even his nearness. Yet she turned to me, eyes full of tears. "Camille, I am doing this for you. I am risking my life to warn you. No ordinary woman can survive him." I calmly pulled the needles out of my skin and ignored her performance. Lucien came closer. His eyes softened. "You saved me. What reward do you want?" A huge smile spread across my face. "I want Your Majesty to ravish me until I forget my own name." Even the Demon King, who had ruled the dark court for years, was silenced by that.