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

Any sign of weakness can cost you your life~ "That's where the things get interesting because she didn't kill the demon but she had thrown him out of her Queendom as a living example of what she's capable of doing when provoked." This time the admiration shining in Aidan's eyes can't be ignored. The Dragon King was clearly smitten by this child. "And I thought we were brutal but this child is more ruthless than any of us and on top of that she's a woman." Aric muttered.

He couldn't hide his concern for his best friend. "I am a King, Rail! And this is my daughter's request. On the other hand, the release of the Demon King is a form of revenge for my daughter and I for Asmodeus! So don't worry, my decision has been made!" Said the King of the Hereafter affirmed. Rail snorted, the King of the Hereafter is the most stubborn being compared to him.

She knew what she was getting into when she stepped inside Kalmerus and threatened my female. [Nyneve is my daughter! A king’s daughter! You have no right to take her life! You are not a god!] He roared, eyes blazing with fire, as one by one, his demons escalated from the ground and into the air, and I knew the battle had just begun. My eyes blazed red as my whole being was engulfed in fire. My adrenaline pumped up as I let my innermost demon take full control of me.

King Sein spat disgustedly, contempt and disappointment marring his features as he growled at his daughter. The man made it clear he didn't want her. But she was still stubbornly hung up on him. How could he give birth to such a disgraceful bitch? Truly, just as the Demon Lord said, she was a shameless whore! King Sein was so angry and revolted by his daughter's decision to marry a lowly servant of the Demon Lord that he overlooked the blazing resentment in her eyes. After raving and ranting for a few minutes, the Werewolf King failed to get a reaction from his daughter. It seemed this pawn had exhausted her use. Pausing with a frown, he cursed under his breath and turned to leave, when her

Alaric was stunned and it was obvious in his golden eyes that that was not something he had put into consideration. He glanced at Edward and Edward gave a slight nod and his gaze strayed to Asher who was still holding his chest from the blow he took from him earlier. Alaric was finding it hard to believe, if Mariah was the demon king’s daughter, doesn’t that mean that son of Aspa is her brother, thereby making her… “Mariah is the daughter of Aspa?” Impossible, Alaric thought, he never perceived a trait of Aspa in her.

– She questioned. - Kill and eat your daughters, starting with their hearts, drinking their blood, and throwing it here in the lake. – The demon said. Her mother went crazy, so she treated and killed her other daughters in exchange for eternal beauty. One day when she was going to kill her third daughter, she took her to the underground river where a demon lived there.

"I'm sorry to interrupt. But I believe a woman can rule a kingdom without a man, so don't apologize. My sister is the current ruler of the Underworld and she's doing well." She felt relieved. She thought that the candidates also see her as nothing but just a woman and that she was not worthy of the throne. "I can introduce you to my sister someday so you could get some advice from her." "Why was she chosen, and not you?" She asked curiosity piqued. "She's a direct descendant of the Demon God and a full-blooded demon, while I was just a halfling." She frowned. "A halfling?" "My father is the Demon King who was exiled here in Telluria. And my mother is from the Dragon Clan."

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

“It wasn’t unheard of back then. The King of Cerathe, Jonas, kept a harem of mates to produce the strongest offspring as heirs. His daughter Ava runs the country now, but I digress.” “Did momma know?” Annabelle asked. “Lucas made the offer, but whether he made it clear that it was my idea or not, I don’t know. When she took off, I looked for her everywhere. If I hadn’t known any better, I’d have thought she was an assassin herself with how expertly she vanished. When we couldn’t find a trail, we just assumed that Jonas had her and you children killed to get to Lucas.” “What about the man in the hallway?” Lizzy interjected.

Malakar stopped pacing and turned to face him, that predatory smile spreading across his face again. "You know what I find most interesting about this letter? King Aldric seems to think his daughter is something special. 'Pure of heart and noble of blood,' he says. 'Trained in all the graces befitting a queen.'" He laughed again. "He's offering me his most precious possession, hoping it will save his pathetic little kingdom." The demon king's eyes gleamed with anticipation, like a cat that had just spotted a particularly interesting mouse. "Besides, it's been far too long since I had proper entertainment. My last queen died... what, two years ago now? I've been growing rather bored lately."