The Demon Monarch System Novels & Stories

Again the criminals were usually locked up instead of being killed, which was quite an odd ritual indeed… He almost laughed at the thought of it. In the demon realm, one could kill anybody you wanted as long as you were ready to bear the consequences of angry relatives, and also provided that there was a good reason for that harm. Most times, relatives didn’t even care and depending on your demonic rank, most demons got away easily with anything by just laying subtle mere threats and that was all. Unlike him, he could do whatever he wanted though without seeking the validation of any freaking body. He was a primordial demon, and he had the embodiment of power as he was one of the strongest b

Aria didn’t seem to hear either. “She’ll leave and he’ll come back. Now his mate’s dead and turned to ash, he doesn’t have many options. Let him have some demon tail for a while.” Another whispered. “What if he falls for that one, too? Then we lose him like we did to the little ginger slut before. Why can’t he just stop chasing after them? It’s disgusting. I mean, look at the new panther king, all cozied up with the succubus witch. The dragon king with the demon king. The fucking Alpha with some fishy slut. Demons need to keep their tails off our men.” A third voice growled.

“It did sound like he wasn’t a nice demon.” “He isn’t, he made worse contracts after the one with your mother,” Caiden said. “The problem with the demon system is that the top tier demons can get away with things as they only have to give progress reports once a year and they don’t get asked many questions. I’ve told my father about that problem.” Clara listened to Caiden talk about demon politics and when he finished, she realised that she had forgotten about her problems which had probably been his aim. Clara gave him a hug.

"No, I should call you my Queen." "Huh...?" Then Saye did the same. "My Queen." Dominic, Clayton, and Camila all look at the situation, confused. I shrugged, not knowing what the hell was going on. "Jippies, Saye?" "This is great news to all our followers and the people in the Demon Realm." Jippies rose. "I knew you were Lord Ruvik's successor and his only child, but the ability to remove magic makes you a true demon. The first Demon King was told as a fairytale. Everyone knew about him."

I stared at my trembling hands, horror rooting me in place. “What… is this?” I whispered. The answer came not from the system, but from Lucian. His voice was stripped of all calm, sharp with a seriousness that sent ice through my veins. “Get away from her.” The command had barely left his lips when the black smoke surged violently upward, taking shape above my head like the outline of something monstrous. The Crown System delivered one final message before my vision darkened. [Emergency Override Initiated.] [The Third King has awakened.]

The upper nobles kept the appearance of demons hidden from the common people and the majority of the empire's lower nobility. However, following this incident, it was no longer possible to conceal. The demonic aura I released was so potent and focused that it broke through the cave's walls and will soon be seen outside in the mountain. The information would get out to the locals, and it would become public knowledge. Why can't I choose for myself when the system has prompted me to select a side? Hahaha, I'm going to live for myself and just myself! The human in me craves power, whilst the demon craves blood!

"You're so innocent. No, he does eat normal food. But his soul feeds off lust that beings feel. It fills him in a different way. All brothers have it with their own sin. King Mammon is the demon of Greed. He has an intense desire to possess wealth and goods and pursuit of wealth, status and power. King Leviathan is the demon of Envy. He desires everything that other being have. Their traits, status, abilities, situations and possessions. Be careful around the brothers. There are 7 sins in total. I will explain them all to you in time." I nodded to her. Interesting. I mean, rather difficult family, but who was I to judge?

His eyes went to a darker shade. "Appease my guilt?" He smirked. "You think I have time to think about such trivial matter? I'm only doing this as our agreement entails. I don't want you running away later on because you don't want to die. I just want your debts to be bigger, so that you'd have no choice but pay for the price we both agreed on." He's such a heartless evil. Why is he a deity, anyway? He should have been a demon. I think it suits him better.

“Hey! I won’t let you call in your favour if you’re not even going to do anything for me.” “Now now, don’t go making assumptions on your own.” When they reached the church, he stepped inside with no hesitance. He walked through the front door without even opening it, his body floated through as if he was a ghost. The demon king has powers that are most diverse. The normal demons might have confined powers, such as some might control a certain aspect of the weather or an element of the earth, some might be capable of shape shifting. However, the Demon King’s title awarded him much more flexibility with his abilities.

Ma’oz mind-linked my faithful demon Chief Minister. “Has it worked, my Lord?” “Get to Paris this instant and find a Montgomery Lewis. Hide his identity and make it such that he miraculously woke and took a jet to Mykonos.” He barked the order. “Yes sir. Any details I should add or omit?” Damon knew better than to be a smart alec, or to question his king’s motives when he used this tone. “Leave it uncertain in all their minds.” Ma’oz ended the mind-link. The years at demon court at been grueling. Before he was made Crown Prince, gus father had taught him the game of politics. How to play the victim, to whom to portray the humble servant and when to exert dominance.