Iruma Kun Demon King Novels & Stories

“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.

Honestly, he had expected her body to refute the intrusion and for her to die but she didn’t even look like she was in pain. Jerking his head, he turned to the demon who was bound on his knees with iron chains. The demon smirked in derision despite the metal scalding his flesh, “You must have thought I was jesting when I warned you.” The King calmly said. Sayo bowed his deeply to the half-demon in front of him with a flushed face out of pain and strain. With his skin scalded and blisters ripped, he looked horrible. The last few hours had been hell for him, but he still held on to the hope that it will be over soon. He was right to think so too when he was the King’s only shield impenetrable

"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.

The male demon turned her face to face his followers who were present. "Let's party!" King Asmodeus shouted at his people as the new king of hell and his kingdom. The situation that was originally solemn became noisy, everyone was happy, dancing with all the dances on the dance floor. The sound of strange music that Ardina had never heard sounded sweet to her ears. But she didn't fully enjoy the echoing music. Ardina looked bored. There was no happy expression on her face. Sitting alone while everyone was enjoying the successor coronation party for the Demon King.

Suddenly a voice asked behind me. I turned my head to the one who spoke and saw the cool and jaw-dropping aura of the Alpha King. He was wearing his thin black shirt and long pants. He looked very normal and simple in his clothes. I couldn't help but hang my mouth open. I even stood up and bowed my head in front of him, praying he didn't see my flustered face. "I-Iram..." Iram laughed a little. "I feel like you're mocking me again. Don't you know that you're the only creature in this world who is not afraid of talking back to me, the Alpha King?" he asked matter-of-factly.

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

The demon knelt down, his head resting on the ground, and he was slightly trembling. It was time to put my acting skills to use. "I've lived in this realm for quite some time, tell me what the demon king has in mind." I was wagering that the demons' leader was known as the Demon King. For a little moment, the demon tilted his head in perplexity. "Sire, how did you end up in this realm? Even higher demons cannot enter...How did a noble demon... ahh, my apologies!" The devil was fumbling around as if it was bewildered.

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

Did he just say My king? I looked up at the man standing before me, and quickly took a step back. “King, as in the King?” The other guy looked at me as though I was crazy, maybe I really was for not recognizing the Lycan king of the werewolves. The one who everyone dreaded. The one whose name I dare not call. The Demon King. I expected him to get angry that I didn’t even recognize him, but he only smirked. “Guess that introduction wouldn’t be necessary anymore. See you soon, Elara.” With that he turned and walked away, the other guy following him.

But he had to move slow. The first thing he did was introduce the evil man to what evil truly looked like. One of those mornings when he chose to appear before the man’s bedside, he decided not to leave so suddenly. Nay. He stayed and looked Rell in his eyes, starting a stare down with his demon form fully on display. Young didn’t disappear until the man had sprung into action, finally reaching for his gun, with a ‘what the hell’. When he turned back to the edge of his bed, Blood, the demon version of Young, had disappeared.