Novel & Cerita The Demonic King Chases His Wife

I still did not want to believe all these, but there was this urge compelling me to. Her voice brought me back to reality, “The Demon Lord returned from a 60 days visit to the Vampire King, only to realize that his wife was gone. This was his main reason for attacking the fire-pall Pack with the Vampire King. However, his decision cost him the lives of the Vampires as well as their King, and his friendship with the Alpha. He did take your Mother back, but only realized after you were born that she had already conceived a child with the Alpha.”

It was supposed to fill one with happiness, excitement, and when he’d felt the mating pull the first time, he’d been filled with it. He almost couldn’t believe that fate had paired him with such a delectable female, one that looked so much like an angel, until he’d stepped closer, his vision had cleared and he’d seen that it was Maria. Of all fucking people. He was the vampire king. How was he going to tell his people that he was mated to the person who had killed their beloved king and queen and had captured the lovely Iris? He couldn’t. He couldn’t tell them. It would never work.

she continued. "What are you saying?" I asked her. "You already know of the demon king's existence and the havoc he is bringing. Lots of things are coming both your ways and you both will need each other's protection from these abominations and that can only happen when the prophesied marriage come to pass." She looked very serious and my mind wandered off to Ava after finding out what the demon king does to pure white wolves. "Under the blood moon, hand in hand shall the demon king be defeated and perish forever. This is the way to get rid of the evil among the supernatural," she said and started cackling as she walked away.

The king's darker skin complexion and long dark hair made him appear more regal, while Magnus's lighter skin shade reminded me of his angelic past. "Basilea had reminded me that she's a demon succubus and needed more beings to feed on sexually. She had the privilege to do so under her previous king. So I wanted you to give yourself to her when she wants you to." There was no hesitation in his words as if demanding one of his higher rank generals to fuck his demon succubus sex slave was an everyday chore for the guy. I can't help myself to smile on the inside, thinking king Armand is such an enigma. He knows that I can easily seduce his general but he instructed the man instead. Men.

All the demons gathered, they wondered why they were all called to the palace, was the king finally back from his self imposed exile. Phidius stood in front of them to address them. "Demons of Hades, you must be wondering why I have called you all here. It is because something very important has happened. Before the king went on exile, he told me about something. He told me that he has a son in the human kingdom. A son born by a human woman." There was a huge uproar among the vampires. "What! A demon impregnated a human. How can that be?"

A couple of females took notice, glancing over at him and whispering to each other. "Who's that?" a small witch murmured with slight interest. "A demon," another female whispered. "He must be a berserker, to be that big. Why is he demonic? Is he looking to start a fight?" "Never had a berserker before," the small one purred. "Don't even think about it," yet a different witch warned. "He's the cursed king. The demon within controls that one. He'd rip you to pieces." They shook their heads, their expressions a mixture of pity and fear. The back of his neck heated beneath the hood of his cloak. He gritted his teeth, clenching his fists until his claws bit into his palms.

Daemon was sitting peacefully on his throne when he received a tip off from the scouts about a spy or traitor trying to sabotage the peace in his territory. The scouts reported that the traitor was a spy from the human clan pretending to be a demon. They tracked that traitor to a village on the outskirts of The Capital. Having a deep hatred against humans, Daemon decided to find this traitor and interrogate him or her. And by interrogate, you know it's not going to be anything good. Not especially when you get on the nerves of the Demon Emperor.

Rain opened the huge mahogany doors with all her strength and in stepped my grandmother, Cecelia Von Speltsper. Lady Cecelia, or grapy, as I liked to call my grandmother, was the woman who found me. She said she had been out riding when a ray of light fell from the sky and there I was. I don’t know if that story was true or if it was made up to cover my origin as a hybrid, but she was the one who discovered I had the mark of a phoenix on my back and that I was to be the next Demon King. Lady Cecelia was King at the time and none of her five sons and two daughters had the mark.