Naruto Demon King Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Then allow me to give you a chance for mercy as I am your Lord and Master. I am having a bit of trouble tapping into my power but I assure you this cage will be dust and I will go for your throat as soon as I am feeling myself again. And I don't take kindly to being treated like a common animal. There is nothing common about me, underling." King purposely edged his captor on. Whatever this demon or no-fur was about, he would most likely not appreciate what he'd just said. He'd made sure to suggest no-furs were common animals. His captor seemed to have a sore spot about it. The Black Devil waited, assuming he was already two steps ahead of this odd little thing. That sharp smile evaporated.

How could he not do anything? For a second or so, he thought that the female demon might turn him down, but that's just the risk he had to take. After all, there was no other choice left. Steeling himself, he transported himself to her Palace. The demon didn't look the least bit surprised at his entry, almost too happy as if she already knew he would turn to her. Lukas gritted his teeth together, trying not to let the anger cloud his brain. Schooling his features, the demon King greeted her.

Nori held back her anger. "The king of demon came with two of his men. They tried to capture the queen and her son. But the king managed to use his power to stop them from kidnapping the queen. While the queen came to me, the king was stabbed by a subordinate of the devil king. The queen left their children to me, and the king sent me into the woods. "

"You are just an evil man who wants to keep me chained to your side forever so you can control my powers. You're despicable." His head fell back as he laughed, the noise coming deep from his belly as if he were genuinely entertained by what I had said. "That is where you are wrong, my little witch. I am not an evil man at all. Don't insult me by comparing me to the inferior males of your kind. I am a demon, a King, and I will get what I want. If I want you, then you will be mine."

The Hyenas, the mountain Elves, the gnomes, and even humans who have had encounters with demons were there all dressed up. The sun was up as usual and it was even as if nothing has happened. A few months back he had fought with the demon King and erased him from existence. After his defeat, the demons asked for him to assume his throne. He however refused. "I appreciate your willingness to make me your ruler but," he sighed. "I can't." "What?" "Why?" "This isn't right!" They murmured but then he cleared his throat to calm them.

I asked, awkwardly shifting from one foot to the other. “You look beautiful when you laugh.” He told me. “I just didn’t think that you could look so carefree and lively when you laughed.” “And why is that?” I frowned. “I don’t know…” he shrugged. “You’re the Demon King.” “So you either expected me to laugh like a maniac in those TV shows or with my hands in front of my face, acting all sophisticated and posh?” I offered. “Something like that…?” He gave me a sheepish smile before pointing to the couch. “Have a seat. Would you like some coffee? I have the instant kind…oh, wait…you won’t eat or drink anything right?”

is father's queen? She belonged to her father, to the most powerful demon in all of the Old Realm - the Demon King had left his sole mark on her, claiming her as his own. She was a human, pathetically weak, but as much of a concern to the Demon King as those powerful rivals - no, she was more important than those rivals, for she was the one and only queen belonging to the most powerful demon. Agarez: "......" In the demon's black eyes, the afterglow of battle faded, replaced by a focus and pursuit of a new goal.

24 hours later Capital Daemonum Regnum,Demon Kingdom The sun was dim outside, the vociferation of the greetings for the new Demon King was sounding everywhere outside, and the devil tree, Alstonia scholaris, stood outside as silent as ever, not its leaves of course — they were dancing to their heart's content, assisted by the howling gales. The villa of the Demon King was, immaculate, this whole procedure from moping to making it more tidier, was taken out by the Demon King's butler, Fidelis , Servus De Fidelis. The door of the villa opened, welcoming the dim sunlight inside of the villa, illuminating a coruscating kaleidoscope of dazzling brightness. And a well proportioned young man in his

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

King . God, damn it! the great demon king, has such a tender side? In other words, he made a mistake in his wishful thinking at the beginning Mr. King doesn't care about An Taotao ? Just think she's a nice vase? Wrong, wrong, very wrong. antaotao is clearly the person Mr. king cherishes the most. It seems that as long as the tone is soft and sweet,Mr. king will be soft hearted and unable to control it, much like the demon concubine in ancient times.