The Demon Queen Novels & Stories

“I’m going to give you one more chance to answer my question before I bring your nightmares to life.” He grits his teeth and spits. “Bring it on demon bitch.” I shake my head with a small wag of my finger. “Now you see—I’m not a demon. I’m the queen of hell and the devil’s daughter,” I grin. “All the more reason for me to keep my mouth shut,” he snaps. “You think you’re brave don’t you?” I sneer. “You think you’re a hero for protecting the Council?”

Yanyan shook his head but also smiled. You are fighting the wrong person because I'm a Demon who will kill you all. No one can fight me even Satan. I‘m a real Demon who don't want to fight, anymore. Don't try me, I don't hesitate to kill all of you. I'm not just a Demon. I'm also the Queen of all Queens.

Seeing his perplexed expression which was still hostile and disgusted, the queen started explaining, “While you were too busy drinking and fighting with everyone that mattered, while you were throwing all the kingdom’s responsibilities on me and Henry to go see your daughter or mourn your dead lover, me and Henry worked day and night to cover for you and keep the kingdom together, the demons attacks had increased alarmingly, Henry’s men were able to capture one of the creatures alive, and, he told us some scary things…” “He told us about the existence of a hybrid, the first of its kind…”. The queen stopped to swallow her bitterness, “I knew Historia wasn’t an ordinary woman, Yet I never expe

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.

Both she, with the previous queens, who sacrificed the virgin maidens annually before her, also went mad like her, in that each of them, bathed in the blood of their daughters and their enemies, drinking their blood, keeping themselves young, but she began to question her third daughter's beauty. The queen, like the others before her, also envied her youth, she went to her room every day, just as she went to the underground lake to see the future of the kingdom, her own future, consulting the demon that existed there, from that lake that No matter how much the maidens played, it remained transparent and beautiful, the demon said. - You are the most beautiful, you will always be... But one da

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.

“YOU SUMMONED ME." I froze, my words dying in my throat as I slowly looked up. My eyes widened at the towering figure before me–skin red as coal and burning with fire that radiated heat even from afar. Seated atop a jagged obsidian throne that hadn't been there moments ago, was Thrakos. The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile.

His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous.

He got teleported to the demon queen castle he was directly in front of her throne. The demon queen were there in her throne she is a winged demon she looks young but wise she is beautiful but cold when you approach to her you feel her prestige. AHMET was in front of her he felt all this, but also her she felt like she is in front of dominant creature something above her knowledge. the queen : IAM the queen of demons FERRA welcome king AHMET. AHMET : thank you it's an honor to meet you FERRA : how was your trip !?

I kick one right on the face when they start grabbing the arms of my helpless mates. Ademon's hand grabs the collar of my night robes and pulls me away from my mates. "I like a feisty woman, but only when she is fighting for right people. You will watch with everyone else as I punish and humiliate them. As I show everyone how unfit they were to sit on my father's throne. Then I will let you choose to be with them in their cells or with me, as my cherished and spoiled queen," he says. Seriously? He wants me as his queen after working so hard to take over this Kingdom's throne? Why can't he choose a queen from his witches who are loyal to him?