The Demon Queen Novelas e Histórias

Li Changying grinned to herself when she saw Ajaxson through the crystal ball on the side of her chair. Her long nails tapped against her as she thought about what a perfect opportunity it indeed was. Besides, she has been waiting for a long time for something like this to happen. Initially, the demon was planning on taking help from the Queen of Olympus—Hera. However, she backed away at the last moment, cutting off all the ties with her after Zeus found out about their charade. Hera was resting somewhere far away, refusing to speak to anyone now that her husband stopped entertaining his wife.

its pale hand suddenly gripped her chin, jerking her head upwards roughly. “No,” she breathed out, “please–” Those red eyes gleamed with an evil light; that gaze locking with hers knowingly with a promise of a world of pain, “Ah, dearest,” it cooed, soft and mocking, “…you shall be the first of many.” Queen Ysabel all but screamed there and then, throwing her arms wildly in panic as she forcefully tried to push the demon away from her–but the demon merely stepped back at the last second, allowing her space, allowing her to stand–as the Queen clumsily scrambled up to her feet and dashed to the door as fast as her heavy, elaborate gown could allow her to.

My body was raging, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hahahaha how innocent you are that you think I am going to leave you. I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "He started laughing like a devil, and at that point, I was just trying not to slap him. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just make these words imprinted in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."

Zayla reached the pillar, grabbed Bella’s arm, and pulled—only to find herself yanked off her feet and slammed to the floor by the Queen, whose hands radiated a green, predatory fire. “You have to let go, Daughter,” the Queen hissed, her face inches from Zayla’s. The words were both a curse and an order. “Cordiva survives if you kill her now.” But Zayla saw through the Queen’s intentions. For the first time, she perceived her mother not as a monarch but as a caged animal, desperate enough to sacrifice her own children to the darkness. Zayla, blood in her mouth, spat out the word: “No.”

He was something else. "This something else is an incubus, my queen." "Dammit! I failed!" "What is it, my queen? What had failed?" Well, this was new. An incubus, the mind reader, asked a question. "I'm a creature, my queen, I have boundaries. I don't create creatures like I-Do-Not-Know-Who." "Are you referring to human's God, doctor? or Moon Goddess for us werewolves?" "And What for vampires, my queen?"

She stood looking at George. While the latter was busy preparing their breakfast. “I need to tell you something.” George saw how serious she was. And was ready to listen. “Go on.” “I’m not what you think I am. At least, not what you would normally think of me.” “You’re not breaking up with me, are you?” “No. Not that I would want to. Not unless you decide it after hearing what I have to say.” “Which is?” “I’m not a mortal. But a demon. And a queen at that.” she made every word as clear as it could get. So that George could easily grasp the idea.

Albunuf said, bowing down his head. “What is the name of this demon?” Queen Lilith asked gazing at Albunuf. “That I do not know but he keeps saying he knows you. Shall I let him in? Albunuf said, raising his head up, fixing his gaze at queen Lilith. “Yes you can. Bring him in.” Queen Lilith said, placing her two hands on the handle of her throne. After a minute Albunuf brings in the demon who requested to see her. Queen Lilth spots the demon's face from afar and gets really shocked as her eyes couldn't believe who she saw.

Julie probably made a deal with a demon to seduce the king and eliminate the competition. Man, this is an Asian drama shit! But who is the demon helping Julie? Could he be the same that is helping Demir? Thinking about it makes my brain malfunction—too many problems on one plate. "Lippy?" Dad calls me. "Are you alright?" "Yes!" I flutter my eyes and smile. "So, Julie is Demir's mom. After your mother died, she became the next Demon Queen?" "Before mother died, Father never once came to her. I and others who were loyal to her arranged her funeral." Dad's hands curled into a fist.

At the same time Jamari stands up straighter, giving the Demon a cold glare, and says, “Do you know who I am, Demon?” Henry’s eyebrow raises in surprise at her words, concentration filling his eyes as he stares at the two of us more closely. “I can’t say that I do.” Henry drawls after a tense few minutes passes. Jamari’s shoulders stiffen, her angry glare trained on Henry, causing him to shift in place. “I am your Queen, Demon.” Jamari says, causing Henry’s eyebrows to go up so high it almost disappears into his hairline. Henry stares at Jamari with disbelief written on his face. “I hate to break it to you sweetheart, but you are so not Lucifer’s type.”

Since she can't be bothered about the Highness stuff at a moment like now, she focused on the war happening before her. The Young Lady that the Witches called the Queen, started an incantation since her witch warriors and the werewolves were already tired. After the spell that almost caused her life, she was able to seal the Demons below in the underworld…. Except for one that still remained. Even as he was poisoned, the Demon Lord was still extremely powerful!. The Young Queen of Witches risked her life just to die with the Demon Lord. After that moment, the days and reigns of the Demons were over.