The Demon Heir Novels & Stories

“That’s when a demon found him; it twisted his thoughts and convinced him to seek something in return for bringing the hunter’s soul back. And what it wanted was the head of Medina, the Supreme Witch.” My stomach knotted. “And he agreed?” “He was grieving,” she whispered. “And desperate. He found the secluded witch clan in the mountains, and when he finally saw Medina… he broke down. Because she wasn’t just the Supreme Witch—she was his mother. The mother he was separated from.” “He was torn apart,” Eira whispered. “Between the woman who gave him life and the man who raised him. And the demon kept pushing. Eventually, under the demon’s influence, he took his mother’s life during a full moon.

Margaret sneered. "Get a grip, Felix. That Vivian girl was just some commoner trying to marry into money. Getting rid of her bastard child is nothing but a benefit to this family." "Bastard?" Felix shot up, his eyes bloodshot. "Mom, do you have any idea who you killed?" He stood, trembling with rage. "Vivian was carrying the one and only heir to the Blackwood family!" Margaret's wine glass froze mid-air.

“Daniel, cover the rear. Eldric, lead the way. Anyone who pops out of the bushes, shoot them in the head. Don’t ask questions first.” They started walking again, this time at a half-run. Revira kept looking back. She felt those silver eyes were still there, hiding behind the shadows, following her every step. “Rakar,” Revira called softly as she hurried, her breath ragged. “What?” “Why was he staring at me?” “He was looking at Ardan,” Rakar corrected. “Ardan is the target. He is the Heir of the Moon Blood.” “No,” Revira insisted confidently. “He was looking at me. His eyes… it was as if he knew me. It was a personal look.”

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

Jayden was hurled across the table into stacks of boxes of books, her body hitting with a solid thud, arms flailing. The demon then turned to Tansy, moving toward her as he stretched a hand out, gripping her with his power and lifting her into the air. When he reached her, Kayla's mouth seemed to twist into a jagged set of fangs as the demon took over more and more of her body. "You are lucky we need you alive so that the others can make it through," the demon hissed, his head tilting one way and then the other. "There will be no escape. We will come through, and we will take back what is ours, ridding the world of the parasite of humans. This is our time." He cackled again, and then as if s

Titus had informed me that his warrior had found the demon, a crawlies so low down the rank that questioning him turned out to be a waste of time. Though Titus did not become my best general for the lack of instincts, he knew the filthy demon was sent to spy on Basilea. The rigorous torture followed by questions about his master lead to the knowledge that Basilea was recognized for what she was. The heir to the royal succubus lineage and is the oldest one supposedly in existence. "And you want me there with you?" "My little demon, I am not leaving you here alone. I thought you'd enjoy the company of your fellow demons after months of not seeing them?"

He asked with a stern look. "You are a warlock" I returned and he shook his head. "I am more than that Nyx, I am a warlock and a demon" he revealed and my eyes popped. That explains the reason his orbs changed colours the other day and why he was able to bring me back to life with his blood. "Yes Nyx, I am a hybrid. A demon-warlock but have I ever chosen one over the other? No. I learnt to accept and tolerate both of my abilities and so you should learn to do the same and not rejecting or choosing the one you want" Narek stated and threw a shawl on my body.

"I've handed everything over, Mr. Alex. Also, a high payment to Mr. Brandon, but unfortunately, that mechanic has been buried for a while." Alef's body grew even more tense. "And one more thing." This time, Sebastian moved. He approached the girl who was under tight security. She looked down, visibly trembling in his hands. Sebastian felt like he wanted to hug her tightly to alleviate the fear she held. "The main heir of Group Azure."

"That's my girl." I ignored him, turning back to Sebastian. "Any problems with the plan?" He hesitated, his dark eyes searching mine. "And you're certain you can... finish the job?" My smile turned razor-sharp. "Sweetheart, I'm the heir to Hell. I’ve been killing demons since before you were a twinkle in your father’s eye." Sebastian's eyebrow arched, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "I highly doubt that, darling. I'm quite a bit older than I look."

“Really? Oh thank you, your majesty! How could I ever just come here and ready be asking a request. It’s embarrassing.” “Oh, don’t be embarrassed, Mizuko. I am your family and when we find your brother we three will be family,” he plasters a sweet smile. “If I may ask, will you stay in the castle with me? I should announce of your title so everyone will know that you are my niece and you are the late heiress’ da—“ “Can you not, your majesty? I request for people not to know that I am the late heiress’ daughter. I have demon blood and they would hate me because of my father.”