Retired Demon King Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

"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." "The First Demon King was once an orphan living in the slums in the Demon Realm," Saye explains as she smiles. "He started from the bottom and fought with other demons. It says that he sucks the souls of his enemies as it makes him stronger." "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; noth

” ⸻ Far beneath the mansion… The mysterious creature slowly stepped out of the darkness. Only for a second. Long enough for Alessio to see its face. ⸻ His own face. Older. Covered in black veins. Crimson eyes burning with hatred. The creature smiled. ⸻ “You’re not the only King who came back…” ⸻ Then it vanished. Leaving behind only one terrifying sentence echoing through the tunnels. ⸻ “Protect her if you can…” ”…because I’m coming for my Queen.” End of Chapter 17

He turned to the charging demon. "It's fine for you to watch me first. It will also be good to witness what kind of person you would be." After that, Sir Benjamin opened his umbrella and flew toward the charging demon. A loud and massive explosion occurred when the two met. The energy of the upcoming demon was so strong, that Lucas and I were pushed back despite the protective ball of energy around us. When the dust settled down, the demon and Sir Benjamin faced off against each other. "Great Devil, I finally have the honor to face you after hearing your names for thousands of years. I once called King Yan, and I am now reborn as Demon King Yan. You might have finished Orculus by yourself bu

"I torture and kill those who deserve it. And that guy deserved a lot more than what he got. I just didn't want him to die in my kingdom and deal with that aftermath." "You can't be here!" I yelled next, my body slightly trembling. I suddenly felt so cold—cold, confused, terrorized. "I am here," Sam simply said, the anger slowly subsiding. He was the Demon King of Wrath, so calm would never be his nature, but a hint of color returned to his eyes. "You have to go! What the fuck?!" I continued, still not comprehending what had just transpired.

Never again, this demon was going to abuse me again. So looking into his eyes. And without hesitation, I said, "Armaloth. If you think you have the right to abuse me because you are the king of this world, you are wrong. What you and she did to me, that, never I'll forget it. And let me tell you one thing. The first time I got here, I was alone, but now I'm not."

Blake Once I depart from Savage's former pack territory, I go on a journey back to my kingdom, eager to share the impending news with my loyal demonic warriors. As the King of Hell, my reign had begun from the very moment I entered this world, but it was my mother Skyler who had ruled over the fiery realm until I was ready to assume the throne. Thus, it is at the tender age of sixteen that I officially ascended to the position of the ruler of hell, ready to embrace the responsibilities and challenges that lay ahead.

I tried to touch her arms to calm her down, but she pushes me away from her. "Please missy gives me a chance to explain. I'm sorry if I didn't tell you sooner about it. I'm just afraid that you will hate me and leave me once you found out my secret," I begged her to listen to me. "That is way too much drama. You're a sight for sore eyes, and I just couldn't stand it. Hey Djinn, I can't believe that a demon like you is getting softy over a girl. You can still redeem yourself from your betrayal by simply fulfilling our pending contract. Hand me her soul, and everything will be back to normal," the Demon King sarcastically said to add more fuel to the fire.

He leans down and kisses me gently, the complete opposite of the rough fuck we just had. When he pulls away from me, he is smiling. "Okay, now that we've gotten that out of the way, we should find some answers." He states as he pulls a chair of for me before sliding into one himself, grabbing the first book from the pile. "This is one of the first books written about Demonology. It's said to contain information dating back to the first demons and fallen angels." "Okay, so what are we supposed to do, read it?" I ask as I try to open the dusty old book, making a face when it won't open."

The demon knelt down, his head resting on the ground, and he was slightly trembling. It was time to put my acting skills to use. "I've lived in this realm for quite some time, tell me what the demon king has in mind." I was wagering that the demons' leader was known as the Demon King. For a little moment, the demon tilted his head in perplexity. "Sire, how did you end up in this realm? Even higher demons cannot enter...How did a noble demon... ahh, my apologies!" The devil was fumbling around as if it was bewildered.

Chapter 4 Nessa’s POV The rain outside seemed to be finally stopping, but the strange atmosphere left inside our small living room remained. After the shocking and terrifying sight of the High Court Council strike team kneeling before my son and the resurrected king, Elder Garrow escorted them out of our building. Their departure was silent, swift, and filled with intense fear and respect. The elite warriors who had arrived to kill us left like dogs with their tails between their legs, carrying orders to prepare the palace for the return of the true ruler.