Reincarnated As The Demon King's Son Novels & Stories

Closing his eyes, he forced himself to teleport and he appeared just a little far from the cave entrance. He peeked from behind a tree and saw him, or rather, them. And it was as he feared, it was Aspa’s offspring and a man. He sniffed the air and his eyes widened, the demon king. Wait, what is Aspa’s offspring doing with the demon king? Hold on, could he be the one that she mated with to birth the boy?

This kind of thought would lead him into picturing her out trapped in a cage beside him, making him shake his head as he realized how he was akin to his sick father. Upon seeing that his son was unmoving the entire assault, instead of alleviating his dampened mood, it only took the worse turn. “Tsk! Clean yourself up and receive my orders, useless bastard!” Throwing Damon like a bag of trash into the corner, the demon king licked the blood dripping from his knuckles as he strode towards his throne. He continued, “Stand up or I will torch you to cinders.” He glanced back at his son’s slumped form. His voice was low and unforgiving.

“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.

I was the one who set her on this path, now I must be the one to save her from it. Pulling myself to my full height, I make ready to return to the clearing. Materialising in front of them. Lucas was still stood where I had left him, whilst the demon who was here before made himself easy on a boulder picking at his nails. I look Lucas over, he had turned into everything I had hoped he would not be. Physically he was my son, his platinum hair was just like mine, as were his eyes. The same icy blue that could pierce a soul with just one look. But his soul, that was his fathers. His aura was as black as night, his heart hardened by years of being unloved and brain washed by the devil.

It was heard as the energy ball became smaller after it was refined by the baby Demon King. ‘All those who suffered from your treatment can now rest. You will never reincarnate, becoming my nourishment.’ The baby Demon King said as the last of the Yin energy entered his body, making him stronger. ‘Last time I found out, I couldn’t drain my Mother of her Spirit Qi; lucky my sister stopped me in time. I promise I will not take more than I need and protect those who I care for. When I return, I will make those who betrayed me pay dearly.’

It is still unknown to you what that demon boy will do to you after being born. The identity of the unknown still remains hidden. You have no idea who is the mastermind behind all this. Who is trying to overthrown the demon king and become second after Lucifer? Read on to find out. The Unknown POV The time is near. I can feel it. Soon the son of Lucifer will be born to the earth. Soon I will become the demon king in place of my master who serves the supreme ruler Lucifer. I can't wait to possess all the powers of the underworld. I can't wait to feast upon sinful souls.

his hands ran down my arms seductively as he spoke. "You horny possessed demon," I retorted as I shrugged his hands off my body. “I am not Princess Jasmine. I am a different lady. My name is Aria, reincarnated into this body. I am not surprised why Jasmine would rather be dead than marry you. I was never in love with you, Adonai. You were nothing but a means to an end. Therefore, I, Aria Blackwood, reject you, Adonai King, as mate,” I said defiantly. Those seafoam eyes remained icy, his face betraying no form of pain.

Maybe his father hoped that Hari would support him in becoming king. Hari could still remember the day he turned. Both his aunt, his mother's sister, and father were there and when the old man saw that Hari was an alpha, his joy was unbound. Hari couldn't remember the exact words that came out of his father's mouth because he was in so much pain that he couldn't focus. It was his aunt who knelt by him and soothed him. The father was happy beyond measure to care about the pain. He told his son to take it as a man and stop 'being a woman'.

I am hoping he will let me go after them. ‘Demon cursed?’ The Demon King asked and I nodded as I left the territory and just stood outside it. My tracker team is waiting not far from me. I showed them that I will be talking to them soon. ‘Yes, it is a demon cursed with the blood of royalty from the lycan side and wolfside. It will be an abomanation if I let it grgow and get a life. I am sure you can understand the complications of such being coming into existence,’ I hope this can convincec him to let me go after her.