The Demon Queen Novels & Stories

The Abyss had claimed me, but I had claimed its princes in return. Rival threats would always linger in this eternal realm, but with Azrael’s strength, Thorne’s cunning, and Vesper’s chaos at my side, I faced the future with confidence and insatiable desire. The scholar had become the Demon Queen, her every night filled with rapture and power. The shadows of sin had become my home, and I would reign in them forever.

The maidens laughed softly as they were watching the queen carrying her baby. At all of a sudden, the door of the room opened. Everything went cold. Arth turned slowly and he suddenly froze as he couldn’t believe what he saw. “A… a demon??? No… this isn’t just any ordinary demon… his aura is… terrifying.” Arth couldn’t move a single muscle. The demon has tall human figure but has a blue skin and has strong wings. His eyes were pure black looking at the queen and her baby. He walked towards the bed and in a flash, he killed the two maidens. They fell off to the floor with blood spurting in their slashed necks. The queen screamed as she saw them die in the floor.

However, instead of being terrible, this woman was actually very beautiful. "S ... so, you are a devil?" "Tch, who do you call a devil? I am Aiden's companion. The demon king whose name you keep shouting at!" "Consort? that mean queen, is that so? So, Aiden already has an queen!" she thought as she watched Sheera from head to toe. "Then, you are the Demon Queen?" "Geez, I told you that I'm not a devil. Don't you understand either?" "Bu ... but, you said earlier that you were Aiden's companion. That means you are ..."

The realm was clearly in danger but her heart only wish to protect the Queen. Who cares about us lowlifes?! As long as the Queen lives! Demon race wouldn’t perish! Dev ran off towards the inner chambers and finally she reached her room. The demon catched her breathe for a while and finally burst inside the room and yelled. The demon was panicked as she surveyed the room. “My Queen!” Hellion got startled by her voice as it nearly made her heart jumped out of her chest. Hellion saw Dev’s face filled with cold sweat and instantly felt worried.

I turned around and grabbed her by the wrist. "Let me go. I hate you Damion. Why did you do that? I hate you." She was still struggling to get away from me so I bent down and threw her over my shoulder. She was kicking and screaming and I was loving every moment of it. She was only sixteen though and I would never do anything to her. Not until she was of age. Present day.. She's of age now Damion now what? Are you just going to sit and watch her from a distance because that's what you promised. I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch.

He casted a spell on it that could make me look like someone else in the eyes of people for the time being. I doubted it at first, but now I can see that it’s really working. Back in time, whenever I walk in the city, the people in the streets will run away with such horrifying expressions. Of course, I was known as the Demoness who only do evil things to others, it was normal for them to be scared. And I love that. I love when people tremble in fear when they see me. Because if I am that terrifying for them, they will not have guts to take what’s mine. They will not have a chance to betray me… to hurt me. It’s such a shame that no one recognizes me now.

"Is she in the library again?" Lounging on a luxuriant couch, the Demon Queen raised an exquisite cup to her lips. The creamy-white ceramic made her red lips appear plump and juicy, attractive enough to churn a male's imagination with provocative images. "Yes, My Queen." The demon servant replied with a lowered head, cold sweat dripping down her back. "And your Lord...he's still watching her?" It was a crime worthy of beheading to report the movements of the Demon Lord to the women of his harem. However, confronted with the mild, yet cold eyes of the Demon Queen, the little servant didn't dare to withhold the information.

"Is about Juliet…… I didn't get to finish as I felt the doorknob twisted with the demon walking inside, name the demon, and here she comes. "Ooh!.... This one all of you don't knock before entering. Is that your plan?" She glanced at the two of us narrowly. "My apology queen mother," "The powerful and dominant creature in existence,'' she hails with a dazzling smile. I knew that behind all those smiles lay a manipulative and deadly being, I still don't understand how the mother was not able to see through her lies. She has a plan, a deadly one for that. " That's me! Only me!!" Queen Rebecca grunted with euphoria.

Suddenly, a presence invaded his senses, a distinct feeling that someone was watching. "Who's there?" he demanded, his voice filled with a mix of caution and curiosity. "Well, well, aren't you perceptive," a playful voice chimed in, as a captivating figure materialized before him. Emine, the Devil Queen, observed him intently, her gaze fixated on the files strewn across his desk. "Let me formally introduce myself. I am Emine, the enigmatic Devil Queen. And I have a proposition for you: cancel your deal with Aiden Clark."

Hadassah Erlah would watch as the demon ripped Sam's intestines out, she begged her whole body to move, it did not. Years had past since that very day, some of the witches had dispersed and Queen had turned her into her battle axe, performing her unruly missions, but slowly, she had began to get her self back. She had began studying the demon which possessed her, consuming its lifeforms bit by bit, and today, while she guarded the library, the real queen who would take her life or so she thought had arrived.