The Demon King's Daughter Is Way Too Easy Novels & Stories

“So tell me, Kaleb. What made you call me to the warehouse? Did you think you could easily deceive a teenager? A child who probably doesn’t have any wisdom or worldly knowledge?” Much to my surprise, Kaleb barked out a humourless laugh. “No matter what anyone thinks, you are far from a child, Miaka. Anyone with that much power can never stay a child for long. You are the Demon King, the presiding head of the Dark Council…I would never see you as a child.”

With a wave of his hand, Kratos and Bia were already there, lifting me by the arms, and in a single breath they had me outside Seraphina’s temple. A heartbeat later I was on my knees in the doorway, pinned down. It was the same as it had been for five years: a mortal woman with no defense against the will of the King of the Gods. Seraphina felt the disturbance and came out. She wore pale gold, her face composed in that careful, divine pity she had perfected, and she glanced down at me with a delicate curl of disdain. “Mortals are so disgusting,” she sighed. “Faking her own daughter’s ashes for the King’s attention. But Nia was innocent, and since you’ve apologized, I won’t hold this against

Around them, servants moved silently, clearing plates and bringing the next course, pretending not to notice the tension crackling between the royal daughter and her future stepbrothers. Buck grinned, unable to resist rising to her bait. "That I'm unbeatable in the ring." His chest puffed slightly with pride. "Three years running, champion in my age group." "Impressive," Elizabeth said, her tone suggesting it was anything but. "Though I wonder if your opponents give their all against the son of Thunder Peak's Luna." King Alexander watched his daughter with a mixture of pride and concern. Her political instincts were razor-sharp, sometimes too sharp.

she sighed, proceeding to her closet. She dressed up in a blue jeans and a faded pink blouse that she hid with a Mid-thigh length black coat. She tied up her hair into a loose ponytail which was actually a wet mess. “Wait, you are not going with that hair like that, are you?” I asked in bewilderment. My mother would never let me step out like that but I guess it came with the fact that I needed to keep my image clean. With my father winning the best drama series director of the year last year and my mother being the proud owner of KIM’S BEAUTY PARLOUR, a very famous beauty parlor for very exclusive K-idols in the heart of Seoul, I had to watch every step I make. Sometimes, this life of havin

" Your words suggest that there is someone behind the whole setup and when I think about questioning it my pain increases due to nervousness and tension and I can't hide it. "I am your daughter!' I cry out, feeling the liquid wet my legs. "Yes, and that's why you're going to keep your mouth shut." Say, impersonal. My vision blurs and I feel my temperature drop, leaving my hands sweaty and cold. "What's wrong with you?" Dad asks, looking fatherly for the first time. "I am not feeling well." Is all I can say before I hit the ground, feeling my consciousness slip away and all I hear before passing out is Peter's voice screaming in alarm.

she asked looking at her sister this time "Char, is everything alright? Are you hiding something from me?" "It's regarding my kingdom of the demons and we needed Dad's help so we are here which means as the queen of the demons I can't disclose every piece of information, Rina, no matter how much I want to."Charlotte handled the situation very smartly and convinced her sister to believe her.

I leaned towards him, trying my best to hide the malice and amusement in my voice. “You understand that I have a harem of demons and women of different shapes, types and creeds here, right? All of them are ready to bend to my will however I deem fitting. So what makes your daughter Noosha, who is not the fruit of your groins but the product of your magic, so special? Why would I even consider her hand?” He rose his hand in the air and I saw projection: the woman so beautiful and ethereal, looking like no any woman I saw before was walking down the Elysian Fields, singing some song which sounded like a call of a siren.

says General Oris " I heard that you recently took in the daughter of Nyx. Maybe she could even the playing field because even you can't take on the son of Zeus, two children of Poseidon, and another daughter of Hades all by yourself," says Eses "No, she's only 10 years old; she should be protected, not thrust onto a battlefield," I say

“I almost did.” “Please, Leon. She was just messing with you. Concubae are selfish, cruel, bitches. She was using your attraction to her to distract you. And it worked.” Another man spat angrily. I grinned. Sounded like my type of woman. Over the last couple months, I’d heard bits and pieces about the demon queen. All the incubi who trekked through the forest did was complain about how she’d stolen their king and made him weak. Turned him against them. Part of me wished I could’ve met this queen, but she’d died fighting. Like a true warrior.

He opened the dagger in his hand and said, "bithch!! Fuck your mother hell!" Suddenly, the thief came straight towards Cheng Mo without hesitation. Chloe's mind went blank, "Although I am a good athlete, the physical education teacher hasn't taught me how to fight!" She instinctively avoided the first knife that the thief rushed up, but after a grin fell, the thief did not give her. Opportunity, stab her directly, seeing the knife getting closer and closer to her, she was trembling all over her body when she wanted to move and closed her eyes reflexively.