روايات وقصص ضمن The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Her call, that little girl that she is that’s looking at her mother, standing in surprise, and shivering in fear. Contemplating what is going on as both her parents are unrecognizable to her eyes. The mistress laughs, now looking in her father's direction, and utters the words. “The turn most powerful familiar, the once king of hell himself, yet stupidly fell in love with the woman who once hunted him.” Familiar? Hell? The King? She wanted to ask, yet could not by the moment as all that she could ever do is watch the entire bloody scene that was taking place in front of her.

Yes, it is true that a woman is more terrifying than a devil, because if a woman is the same as a devil, it is absolutely impossible for a woman to be able to sacrifice the destiny that has been formed by the gods just because she is the undignified figure of the devil's queen. "I just need your husband to immediately send the demon king here because I am ready to kill him." The very shrill laughter of a man who I was sure was a demon king sounded so real that it even filled the entire forest here and made all the birds in this forest fly so real and real. Of course this is something that no one could ever imagine. I'm still trying to be calm and I'm still trying not to care even though in r

She chuckled out loud thinking that even if he found his fated mate, he still wouldn't be able to control his demonic desire for lust. "Bring me Vehonia! NOW!" She Roared. She throws another sharp dagger between the legs of the werewolf man and pulls at her hair. She had recieved noticed that the King left The Vampire's Greeting party a few days ago, to go play around with some woman in a human village, deep in the jungle. Now this angry woman, wasn't allowed to go to those human villages, as the humans knew her very well, but mostly because the humans knew her weaknesses thanks to The Demon King.

She followed closely, it was a dead-end, and the thief looked left and right a little hastily. "Don't run, return the things to others, and you can still be sentenced..." Chloe bent over, "Fortunately, this dead-end has blocked the thief, otherwise it will be paid. She has to run for a while. She really doesn't want to have a super marathon on such a mourning day." Suddenly a ray of cold light appeared in the darkness, and the thief suddenly changed his complexion and revealed a fierce light. He opened the dagger in his hand and said, "bithch!! Fuck your mother hell!"

Queen Veronica is whimpering in pain and her head as moving every time the whip hits her. “Please stop!” I scream seeing that blood coming out from the wound of the Queen who is taking it all in bravely. “SILENCE! Her body deserves these. I lost the purity of my body while she had hers until she made a happy family.... THAT is not fair. These are for the sufferings I faced after you drive me away.” Demonica said laughing in enjoyment as she lashes her whip that is landing on the queen’s back. “But she is YOUR SISTER.” I scream as the king and the others tries so hard to struggle but their bound and that mist covering their mouths are making them unable to move and just watch what is happenin

There isn't even a portrait of him," Saye added. "Is he that ugly?" Camila lifted a brow. "He may be ugly, but I've heard from the older demons that his spouse loves him very much." "You keep saying, spouse?" I raised a question as the topic piqued my interest. "Shouldn't you say his wife?" "That's the thing, and we don't know the gender of the Demon King's spouse." Clayton groans. "You demons aren't making any sense...OW!" he hissed as Dominic elbowed him again to keep his mouth shut.

Judging by how the blood drained from her face, she was utterly terrifed by him. But I wasn’t. “You fucking monster,” I screamed, jerking against the contraption hlding me in place. “Why are you even doing this? Camila is your wife.” “Not since she couldn’t keep her damned mouth shut.” The King smirked and his eyes were the coldest I’d ever seen. My heart hammered against my ribs. In the corner, a monstrous looking machinge whirred to life, wires snaking towards Camila like hungry serpents. She flinched back, her face contorting in fear.

I smirked while playing with my scythe, eyeing him intently. He is Warrick, the King of the Demon Kingdom, who was blessed directly by the Demon God and undefeated for centuries. He had killed and slave humans while taking advantage of their weaknesses. This demon should be punished. Then, King Desmond and Vladimir—the fake King of the witches, joined the giant demon. I smirked as I read King Desmond's and Vladimir's mind. Vladimir said, 'Tsk. This girl is weak.' "Don't underestimate me, Vladimir," I said but didn't look at him and he was dumbfounded.

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

My eyes raked the sides where the other demons were as he introduced them one by one through our heads, including the prince of the Kingdom of Athwart, whose wife he was permitted to fuck. The prince gave me a salute, which I didn’t return. Was it his way of saying it was my time to share what was mine or Lucius’? The thing with these demons was that they had no emotions or love. They fuck for fucking sake. If they could fuck anyone related by blood, what more if not? But I swear to Selene and Hades that no one will touch my female except me. "Father…" My words reverberated from my chest, and although I had heard this voice before from my own lips, the intensity of the voice was stronger thi