Reincarnated As The Demon King's Son Novels & Stories

It’s not hunger for blood, it’s simply the power of a powerful person who made others freeze up when they’re in his presence. The king shifted attention toward the demon lord when the leader spoke. “You can’t do that,” the demon lord reminded the king. “He is no longer a pure god. You can only leave him here in the mortal realm. With that, I can torture him for ruining my heir.” “I know what you’re talking about. I am bringing him back to judge him,” the king battled. The demon lord released a demonic aura, sending Yric’s three servants to sink more into the sand. What was happening around him didn’t bother Xurden. He remained kneeling on the sand, staring blankly at the water.

"Demon King?" "Yes, you are the new Demon King, Luvian. Since your mother is an Evilandian, and your father is a Moondrousian with the Lava ability. Hence, you got your father’s ability while you also got your mother's dark power ability. Thus, you are the first being mixed with Evilandian and Moondrousian blood. And your power is the strongest of all demons. Your immense anger awakened your hidden power of the demon king." I explained. He didn’t utter a word. It seems he was still processing the information. It’s clear that he’s confused, but at the same time believes all the words I said.

It also clarified why my father might have believed he'd killed Ryu; he likely survived because Venica was pregnant with Elton. I continued reading, absorbing the knowledge my father had compiled about demons. The Demon King needed more to survive and could drain any mythical creature to regain his half-power. I could restore the demon's full power with the blood of the Nyx lineage, which would enable him to claim the dark realm throne illegitimately.

She gasped, and I chuckled. "My mother was a vampire princess, and apparently my father was a demon." I shrugged my shoulders. "Dominic explained to me that it was my demon, the one who took most of the torture of my early years, so that side of me is the one becoming feral with the passing of time." I explained, "He is the Demon King, so he can..." I paused, "He can command you," she sighed, and I nodded. "See? I am going to be well cared for," I smiled, and the concern in her eyes changed.

But he did, if he wanted he would have flown up out of the pit. I thought he might, but he never did. And he disappeared altogether one day. That day I saw my father broke down. I thought, finally I can become the king of the underworld. But no, my father made Lucifer as his second in command and he held all the powers. No one disappears from the pit. Either they burn into ashes or if it's a powerful demon-like, my brother, they keep burning. But never disappear. That means only one thing. He must have reincarnated.

"No, I should call you my Queen." "Huh...?" Then Saye did the same. "My Queen." Dominic, Clayton, and Camila all look at the situation, confused. I shrugged, not knowing what the hell was going on. "Jippies, Saye?" "This is great news to all our followers and the people in the Demon Realm." Jippies rose. "I knew you were Lord Ruvik's successor and his only child, but the ability to remove magic makes you a true demon. The first Demon King was told as a fairytale. Everyone knew about him."

"Those bastards..." "They really went too far this time." "My name is Xolvion. Xolvion Valous by the way. I am the youngest son of the demon lord of the Valous kingdom, and next in line to his throne." "Unlike my brothers and sisters, I didn't inherit any magical power or crazy strong abilities. Nope. I'm the bastard son of a lowly Succubus that my father fucked a couple of times. For some reason, unknown to me, my father chose me as his next heir to the throne, a hornless bastard, good for nothing."

As he approached the kneeling figures, his presence seemed to grow, filling the room, pressing down on them like a weight. “Speak,” he commanded, his voice laced with impatience, anticipation, and a hint of hope a dangerous feeling for the king of hell. “Tell me everything.” The demon swallowed, feeling the weight of his master’s gaze, and began. “Your son lives in the mortal realm, just as you said. He walks among humans, knowing nothing of his true nature. He… he seems unaware of the darkness that runs in his veins.” A smile crept across Lucifer’s face, slow and dark, like the first crack of lightning in a storm. The years he had spent waiting, all for this very moment. At last, his son, h

"I can't recollect that whatever else about him, not even his name… " "You… Sigh, fail to remember it. Brace yourself for what I'm about to tell you. That child is called Sandoz Hirda and he's the second child of the Archduke of the Kalia Kingdom, Sandoz Lyam. You in all actuality do be aware of the Kalia Kingdom, right?" "Obviously I do. It's one of the adjoining countries of the Forde Trade Union and was found some place southeast of the association, I think," addressed Lorist in the wake of mulling over for some time.

Axel knew her all too well that she would always go straight to the point in a conversation and would only beat around if she wasn’t ready to say it. “Okay fine, You are a direct descendant of Hades the demon king of hell, you were born unto a black wolf and a white Wolf, on the day of your birth, there was a prophecy that you would kill your father and mate with your mother so Alpha Ethan sought to kill you, he took you away from your mother who resisted and ordered for you to be killed” she narrated watching his facial expression but he showed nothing. “How did you find me?” He asked.