Rimuru Tempest Demon Lord Awakening Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 2: Emperor of Heaven. In a grave, tenebrous area of the Cildreth Demon Realm, flocks of terrifying nimbocumulus clouds are embracing the daytime sky. It devoured the sun and roaring storms of thunder and lightning broke the silence covering the entire surrounding. The sky is drowning in an ablazing anger and released into the realm of demons. Amidst this scene is a vicious beast who is ready to spread malice in the realm. Bloodlust is very much evident in his serpentine eyes while the glory of his claws are fully displayed. He is indeed a monster ready to snap his talon like fangs. He is lusting for chaos, and is craving for an immense amount of carnage.

“No!” Demonise stared at Emery and a smile crept on her lips. “Kill them all, Emery.” Demonise whispers and a grin plastered on her lips. A black smoke entered Emery’s body, and she stopped grabbing her hair. Her eyes are now void of emotion and jet black. A black aura surrounded Emery and bowed at Demonise, which made her grin with excitement. “Kill them all, Emery. And bring me their souls.” Demonise ordered and Emery nodded while saying, “Yes, Mistress.”

she said then she moves her finger rapidly and a sword and a map appears on her hand. "Since you know so much why didn't you just do it," Darrell asked looking at Melissa confused. "Ahh! Darrell, I am not a guardian, I'm a white witch, you are the one chosen for this, I will only give you guidelines but you will have to figure it out, here take this. Giving Darrell a map and a sword.

Disgusting trash that he dared said was one of the worst rulers yet. With him, the demons had fallen even more into debauchery but it was probably what they wanted in the first place anyway. The two lords were coronated after the king to govern over the other regions while being supervised by the third lord who was also the king. The trap was the lord of the Land of Babel and was called Jezebel, followed by the dull-faced demoness who governed the Deadman Land and was called Skeleton, and finally, the lord of the Blood Sea and the demon king called Tempest. He had sparkling magenta hair with conspicuous yellow eyes which seem to glitter even more than the angel lord's. How could a demon poss

I’m one such miracle. Eighteen years ago, a war was started between Hades and Suzaku, the Beast God of Fire and of the South, about who would rule over the Fires of Hell in the Southern Hemisphere. The war claimed many lives and went on for years until two of the fiercest warrior women; the Demon Zara, Hades’s most trusted Lieutenant and the Angel Alysa, Suzaku’s most trusted commander, died fighting each other.

He was one of the few pack members who still looked at me with genuine kindness instead of thinly veiled pity. Routine checks first: blood pressure, weight, fundal height. Then the ultrasound. I lay back, cold gel on my skin, and watched the monitor. There it was, the rapid, strong heartbeat I had grown addicted to hearing. Tiny fists opening and closing. Legs kicking like a swimmer doing laps. Dr. Harlan's face changed. "Luna Ava," he said quietly, "one of the maternal serum markers is abnormal. It's very rare in werewolf pregnancies, especially with a human mother carrying an Alpha heir, but it could indicate developmental concerns for the pup."

The bandit leader, tears streaming down his face, whimpered, calling Alruna a demon. He ordered his men to unleash a volley of arrows at Alruna, but before they could act, a black wolf, a blur of motion, leaped towards her. Alruna, with incredible agility, grabbed onto the wolf's neck, using its momentum to launch herself to safety. The battle erupted. The triplets cried out, "Dad!" as Curtis gently lowered Alruna to the ground beside them. He pressed his nose to each of their cheeks, then, with a fierce roar, plunged into the heart of the battle. Ryull and Skoll remained to protect the villagers and the palace soldiers.

Leaves curled into ash. This couldn’t go on. If Lira didn’t finish soon, there wouldn’t be a forest left. I surged upward, calling the light back with a force that made my chest ache. Moonfire ignited along my limbs, and beneath my feet, the ground blossomed with silver cracks. The Devourer paused. You are awakening. Too quickly. Too chaotically. “Good,” I panted. “Makes this easier.” He tilted his head. You say that, and yet your hands shake.

He knew I wanted Damian with every ounce of my being. “I will get Damian without your help,” I rolled my eyes to the back of my head, “so leave me alone” “Aiden will be dead in a few days and Selena will finally become mine before her awakening. You can get Damian,” my head whipped up at his statement . “What do you mean by her awakening?” “Do you want him back or not?” “Of course I do” “Well, it’s settled” he handed me a tiny bottle from his breast pocket, “just make sure he drinks this and we are good to go. I will be waiting for your call, Kourtney. Do not mess this up again”