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As the door slowly creaked open, Leon’s eyes immediately locked onto Zalethos Blackwood, seated on a raised throne at the far end of the room. Zalethos Blackwood, the Demon King, exuded an aura of authority that seemed to fill the entire room. His jet-black eyes were like bottomless abysses, cold and commanding, while the sharpness of his gaze radiated an overwhelming pressure. He wore a regal robe of deep purple, edged with gold, and every movement he made imbued with a sense of solemn dignity.

Only regret remained. Nezha, seeing how unaffected Riel was, turned to the most terrifying thing any human would fear. A demon. He had no idea what a demon looked like and had only seen them in books and art, but even so, it was terrifying. I smirked once more. Nezha was attempting to frighten me by transforming into a demon. I'm not sure if I should tell him that I'm a demon. A sigh broke the silence as everyone returned to normalcy, sweat filling their bodies.

Demon stopped tickling the little boy and looked to make sure there was no ooze on him. It was out of habit he did this, for he had not left a bit of ooze on anyone or thing since Evelynn and Gammy had done the spell on him. He looked at his hands and arms, which were black but had not oozing thick stuff falling off all around him. The ooze had solidified and now looked similar to skin only slightly thicker. Which was pretty cool because it seemed that nothing would stab through it. Demon decided he had his own suit of armor in a sense. He wore it all day, every day, and never had to remove it. Surely, a mate would be attracted to that, Demon thought.

I bit my lips as my body reminded me of what happened in the midnight, but I hugged them back and quickly pulled back before Alma came. “Okay, let’s go!” she yelled, pushing her demon in. Yes, they have human form and demon form Zira switch, but most of the time she stays in human form. Asher remains in his demon form. Asher chuckled, standing up. “Okay, let’s go,” he said, taking Zira’s hand and also pushing his demon in. We left the room, heading to the portal that will take us to the werewolf kingdom. The demon kingdom is not on the land earth like werewolves, witches and other land supernaturals. They are in another dimension, and only a portal can bring you in. We were walking in silenc

The way he looked at me was scaring me. Goosebumps spread through my whole body. "Losalie, Losalie, Losalie!" He repeatedly called my name as he lean over to my ear. "Be my Luna and I will let you live" he whispered, his eyes raking over my body hungrily and I felt a wave of disgust wash over me. I spat furiously on his face. "Over my dead body" when dad died, I felt a shift of power, I'm the alpha now and this demon standing in front of me wants to make me his Luna so he could use that power.

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

Pushing the door open he slid into his study room and brought out a book showing it to Draco who had no idea what it was for. "Wondering how I knew what happened without stepping out of my room, this.. I saw everything here and after the Queen you're next, I don't know how but everything here is happening right now." Jeiel rushed, showing him everything he needed to know. Draco stared at him, jaw dropped to the floor. "It's the demon!" He said the words hanging on his mouth as he coughed out blood. Jeiel was shocked and with a swift move turned the book over to himself and then he saw Draco on a tick but no indication to know which tick he was on. His hands started sweating out as he tried s

However, he was halted instantly by the invisible barrier, which was powerful enough to force Alexander further away from home. He placed his palm on the surface as his power erupted, sending deep cracks across the ground. Alexander instantly shot off like a lightning ray and entered the home as the barrier that had been there vanished. “Isabella!” “Bella!!” Alexander screamed. He went up to Bella's room but found neither her nor any mess, indicating that Bella had not taken the stairs. His wrath erupted from his body, shattering everything in its path as he morphed into a demon with two large horns, his mouth releasing steam. Satan closed his eyes and called Lucifer and the Reaper to him.

Hundun stood tall in his human form as he watched the large building that wasn't far from him. "Demon Lord is behind that building, but what exactly is he doing with the werewolves that caused his misfortune?". Hundun doesn't get or understand the reason why. But if the Demon Lord was really inside that building, then tonight, he must take him back to the underworld with him. He leaped up multiple times until he was finally at the front of the walls. Since he couldn't break in with his human form because they surely would notice his scent with the guards around, he shifted into Black furry…. His little beast form.

They saw her alone, easy, and they moved in like starving wolves. Fornication. One of mankind’s proudest talents. Now she sits there, curled in sorrow. And for some damn reason, a thought slithers through my mind: Maybe I should cheer her up. Ridiculous. I’m Paimon. Demon King. Ninth Circle Prince. I strip souls bare and feed them to nightmares. My joy is in their screams—not their smiles. But… I know her weakness. Food. I sat beside her, snapped my fingers, and summoned a burger with my Demonic Energy—three thick patties, lettuce, tomato, bacon, and enough grease to clog a mortal's soul.