The Demon Heir Novels & Stories

"—Kairen has been losing his mind watching you nearly die over and over while he was powerless to intervene. So yes. He is tearing down the Gate. Consequences be damned." Luna's mind reeled. Everything she thought she knew— Everything she *believed* about herself— Shattered. She was not just Moonblood. Not just the Heir. She was *demon.* Half her essence came from the King of Hell himself. The darkness she had always feared—the violent urges, the way rage felt *natural,* the gravitational power that had nothing to do with lunar magic— *Demon inheritance.* "This is why the Holy Clan wants me dead," she said numbly. "Not because I am the Heir. Because I am an *abomination.* Demon and divine. T

An extremely terrifying demon was born. In his last moments, Al only promised that he would not touch his queens. However, the demon instead seeks a way to revive Al again. Erin felt strange about it, she then interrogated him. Her identity as the guardian goddess of the world, naturally felt that awkwardness. The demon then told about himself. He is Al's son in the future who was thrown into the present.

The court fell into complete silence as the Crown Prince stepped into the throne room. Jin Qiqiong the Crown Prince who had just returned to the capital was still donned in his armor with his long jet black hair held in a high ponytail bore a commanding presence befitting that of the future emperor of their empire. Jin Qiqiong the Emperor’s heir and first son bore the most resemblance towards the Emperor compared to the rest of his siblings. Aside from the gentle look on his face as opposed to the Emperor’s cold stoic one he is almost a younger version of the current emperor!

---------------- Damon pov I could sense a strong energy of a demon inside my apartment. He's very powerful and he's capable of anything. He's the demon son. The blood running from his veins, the blood of a demon and human. I had to meet Felix Reid, the cambion's guardian. He must stop him before it's too late. This demon could kill me and he could be harmful to the pack. I must stop him even it's the cause of his death. I should kill him many years ago when he's still a newborn. The time has come. It's our destiny to battled together to protect the only girl we love.

H drawled, whipping his fingers in liquid motions. “Of—of course, Prince Haien, ” the demon gulped hard before falling cleanly on the floor with its mutated scaly feet. Damn, no wonder the room smelled of ammonia. The low-class demon actually resides in a sewer-like river of Hell. “I can always give you the soul of this man.” H lazily closed his eyes and basked on the aroma of the fresh blood around him. “How about both? That would be better.” While lifting his hand higher, he opened his eyes and a rush of color changed the heterochromatic ones to a solid, glowing red.

"I'm sure just as I am sure that I have a dick inside my pants." Pursing My lips, I hug my knees and stare in a distance. Never have I encountered a demon in my life. Only an angel.leandre Damien. Damien's one of do warriors of our pack, mate. Leandre as told us about demons,. The last time I have heard from him is when he told us that an heir to the throne of heaven is missing, and that he needed to be found as soon as possible. It's nearly

“The surge came from the Devil’s direction. Did you think I would not feel where our Heir was caged?” Heir. Caelum’s jaw tightened. He’d grown up on that word, half rallying cry, half lullaby. When the Heir rises, we rise. When he was younger, he’d believed it would be simple. The Heir would appear, they would kneel, they would burn the world. Then he met Apollo. And learned that the ashes of one war did not care much for the prophecies of the next. Prophecy did not account for leash marks and shadow collars and the way demons smiled while tightening them.

He was a ghost, haunting the edges of a world that had moved on without him. "He'll never stop hunting us," Vivian said one evening, sitting by the fire in the new house. Her sister, Elena—the other Elena—lived with her now, healing from years of captivity. "Men like him don't know how." "Then we'll be ready," Riley said. "We'll always be ready. That's what an heir does—protects what was given." --- The second anniversary of Tata Pedro's death fell on a rainy Tuesday. Riley woke before dawn, kissed Kyle's sleeping shoulder, and walked to the orchard alone. The rain was soft, warm, the kind of rain that made things grow.

"I thought that if I could summon a Greater Demon and kill it with evidence to present to the Caucus, they'd let me be a part of their world and finally accept that I also had something special in me. I admit my plan was way over the top. I was a desperate, stupid eighteen-year old. "Perhaps a Raum or Dragonid demon I might have had luck killing, but summoning a Greater Demon, a demon that had existed before the birth of Hunters, infact a child of Lilith and Lucifer, was unthinkable among Hunters, but I was so desperate to prove a point to the Caucus, my mom, and Hunters at large, that one faithful night when my mother was out, I stole a couple of her spellbooks, a box of chalk and a Celesti

What is he doing here? Demon: Is there anyone here with the name of Ban? Do you mind coming with me for a bit? Student 1: That is Drago Soberta. A demon Lord and the renowned best beast tamer. What does he want with a demon of unknown background? The room was once again filled with whispering. I stood up and left the classroom. Then as soon as we were a few distant from the classroom Drago stopped and looked at me and straightforwardly said. "Ban L Avareza I choose you to inherit my legacy.''