King Of Demons Novels & Stories

“I want them destroyed even more than you do. That male you saw, the one you tried to kill and failed, that wasn’t me. They cast a spell on me to take my memories and dampen my powers. I am back now, and I will be the one to lead the army, I am the king of this realm.” “You’ve been away for centuries. Now you want to return and keep ruling like it never happened?” The male asked with anger in his tone and stance. “I am still king!” I said and at that moment, the ground began to shake. The red sky darkened and flashes of red lightning streaked across the sky. The other male immediately got on his knees as the demon king displayed that show of power. “The army is already gathered. What are you

No wonder he is a king. "You can turn their own shadow against them" "I can do pretty much anything I want" "And no one knows it?" "I keep it close to the heart but my council senses some of my power. They have to if I need to be a king. Everyone only knows that I kill people with a blink. They don't know how" "And only I know how it is done?" "Yes" "That's heavy Bones. Then how come you got captured in the first place? Wait, your memories!!!! Do you remember everything now?"

I announced. "We fought demons… this whole town was filled with demons. Like some factory was manufacturing them." said Raquel. "You assumed it right." Eira pointed it out. "What lead did you get?" Azeal asked us. "There is a demon king here in a demon castle and the army of demons was rising inside that place. We need to hurry because he will leash those demons to the angel realm tonight." I explained him "What? Who gave you that information?" Asked Nate in a sarcastic tone.

Kyle said and I heard demons around us starting to murmur. "That's right. Your king is weak. All this while he has been ruling you all with only half of his powers. A king that his subjects can easily crush." Kyle announced and the demons seemed to be in agreement with him even though they didn't say anything. "Do you want such a king that has fallen as low as being in LOVE with a mortal?!" Kyle shouted a question. "No!" they all shouted in unison. "And who do you all want as your leader?!" Kyle asked them.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

I smirked haughtily as I plopped down on the sofa beside him. We were currently seated in the living room of his apartment in front of the TV. Marcus was out somewhere so it was just the two of us right now. "What kind of a show is named 'Boys over Flowers'? And what language is this?!" He demanded. I gave him a glare, "Boys over Flowers happens to be one of my favorite shows and its Korean." "You know Korean?" He sounded baffled. I just rolled my eyes at him. "No, I don't. We're supposed to read the subtitles. Duh."

A man who not long ago was a guinea pig for the humans, a demon who is trying to cope with the pain of loss and loneliness. I scanned the room, and I felt something click within me -a special recognition. A middle-aged man with red eyes smiled at me. My demon felt safe around him; he was a demon king, for sure. Because my demon felt the need to surrender, to bow to him. Then beside him was a younger one, same build, same stern gaze, different eye color. He was the current demon king.

He was either taking me to the wrong place deliberately or waiting for me to lower my guard, so it could try to feed on me. "How long have you been here?" I asked. "A thousand years." He answered. "Have you heard of the demon king?" I asked seriously. "Of course who hasn't? He is the only one with the power to command any form of dark Spirit, soul, or creature. His magic is very strong, and he is greatly feared. But I heard from some wandering souls that he was slowly losing his powers. Is that true?" He asked. "No," I answered. There was no way I was going to tell him the truth. He would not only tell the other spirits, but he could also put the king's life in danger.

The air was thick with the scent of incense, which adds to the ominous atmosphere, and I was feeling unease creep over me. "Get up and let me see your face." His deep, menacing voice rumbled, cutting into my head as I stood abruptly, gazing at him straight in the face, causing terror to shake me uncontrollably. The Demon King sat upon his throne, his towering form casting a dark shadow over the grand palace hall. His skin was a deep shade of obsidian, and his eyes glowed with an intense crimson light. His horns curved menacingly from his forehead, and his sharp fangs glistened in the flickering candlelight.

"Yes, you can say that us demons are frightful killers and menacing beings told humans to fear us, but the Demon King fought for those who were weak. As you know, before my time, we had no leader in the Demon Realm. Everything before was chaotic and full of death; nothing green like this world has grown in our world." "Why is that?" Camila asks. Saye signs. "All because of an evil being that had lived more than a thousand years before the Demon King became the Demon King. We call him Kral Ogas. In our language means the evil one." Kral Ogas. That name was mentioned in the books. No one knows if it's a person or a thing. No one has seen how it would destroy everything it touches. Also mention