The Demon Monarch System Novels & Stories

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?

“What are you doing, lady? He is the son of the Demon Alpha! The existence of his bloodline will only bring danger to all the packs!” “Yes, he should be killed!” “With his death, the Moon Goddess will bless us!” I shook my head. How come they are dragging the Moon Goddess in such a horrible act? That was unforgivable. I couldn’t believe that cruel things like this were happening in the city. I thought everything here was peaceful and better. Why can’t they see how cruel they are to an innocent boy? “Why is it his fault that he’s the son of the Demon Alpha? Should you condemn him for something he hasn’t done? That is not right.”

“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.

Tessavask confused and look at Landon shrugging and a shiver runs down Regina's spine. "At the beginning of times, when the supernatural was created, no one thought it would be necessary to seperate everyone and they thought everyone would live in peace, but as the numbers rised and power was gained so did the demand of territories. The strongest of each specie fought it out and the demons won. The demons won, they were cunning and knew how cheat their way up. Their brute strenght was never enough. Everyone had to accept him is their king, and it was dark times. The demons florished and the other species starved and were killed one by one, no one was powerful enough to remove him from the th

“Without the ability to love, or to feel love or empathy for anyone. They say that is how I took the throne… and how I kept it.” Lyria watched him closely. He did not sound like a man repeating gossip. He sounded like someone stating a truth he had long accepted. “Then you believe you have no heart?” A faint smile touched his lips. “I am the Demon King, after all.” He said it lightly, almost as if it were a joke. But it did not feel like one. Everything she had heard about the Demon King had been shaped by fear and exaggeration, distorted through the mouths of others, yet the man standing before her did not resemble the monster of those stories.

“The builder? Of course, Should I let him know you are coming?” “No! I want to surprise our Demon prince.” Dominic replied before heading for the elevator. Mal wasn't exactly a builder, or a demon prince, he was in fact a greater demon of hell who took a liking to building great structures and strongholds, he is the head of the buildings security division at Predtech and like all demons an egotistical asshole most of the time, but Dominic couldn't hold that against him, it's his nature.

“A royal prisoner and a first-order demon. He was once a member of the Kroma Conclave.” Fuck. I arched my brows in realization. “He's the master, isn't he? He's responsible for the human abductions.” Daemon nodded once. “That's right,” I shut my eyes. This kept getting more complicated by the second. A first-order demon turning humans into abnormalities of demons and shifters. This was insane. “What was his crime?” I asked with my eyes still closed, but when I didn't hear a response from Daemon, my eyes pulled up to him, and I was not prepared for the emotion that swirled in the endless darkness of his orbs.