The Demonic King Chases His Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Yes, fugitives. They had been in my dungeons but with the help of a few of my father's followers, they were able to escape. I here they've been stirring up problem..." "In the name of the King." I cut him off. "That's what one of the half shifters who'd attacked my wife had said. In the name of the King." "It's not this king for sure." King Ezgard commented as he pointed towards himself with his right hand thumb. "They were men who still followed Gregory's words. My father had quite the religious following. It takes time and patience to hunt each and every single one of them. His reach has always been too far. He even managed to get four of his youngest sisters in to your main castle. I hav

My breathing increased its pace. "I want to meet my wife.” The harshness in his voice sends another wave of shiver down my spine. Instinctively my fingers clutch each side of the bedsheet. Why is he here? What he wants now? "She doesn't want to meet you " my mother must have blocked him. "Nobody can stop me from meeting her. She is my wife. Zara... Zara ..." ------------------

"This world has a very low amount of dark energy. But It's a relief that I learned to cultivate elements and different energies in the past 10 thousand years. I can use divine energy to make my body stronger too. So this time I will be the strongest demon queen ever." On the other hand, Sahil came back to his big mansion and sat on the sofa. Then he said to himself, "Now the official battle begins. My ultimate goal will be achieved soon, But for killing The demon queen I have to make her fall in love with me, Or else my whole plan will be ruined."

If only I was a bit taller. “I can’t believe you’ve come here and asked for the last piece of the stone to protect her offspring!” The king’s jaw clenched, and then his eyes darkened. “A demon’s child!” “She wasn’t just hers,” the woman argued, slightly raising her voice. “She was also Alaric’s. And if you really cared for Alaric—” The king yanked his hands away from hers. “Don’t you talk about Alaric!” He growled.

He was right to think so too when he was the King’s only shield impenetrable, loyal shield. “The woman is a half-breed, I'm sure of it! I felt her energy shift when she entered the Palace. My Lord, permit me and I shall take her out of your hands…” he trailed off, tears welling up in his eyes in his ecstatic disbelief. He hadn’t assumed it to be this easy. Just then, he saw a flash and things blurred down for him as fiery flames consumed him. The King watched with bored eyes as the demon was consumed by his flame, several tentacles holding him down so he couldn't even struggle.

“Do not dare stop me. I need to know where Maleficent is!” “Change your tone or I will fucking send you inside that awful box,” Demon King Lucifer the Prideful hissed. “Do it! Fucking do it!” Veins twitched around the demon king’s forehead. Demon King Lucifer the Prideful, though beaten black and blue by his wife, would never tolerate such attitude. To make his son remember the order of the pecking, he raised his hand to choke him enough to make him remember. “You got some nerve to – ”

The Demon King thought triumphantly to himself. “Ma’oz, meet Dorthy, my best friend. Dorthy, this is the Demon King, slash my temporary husband.” “How can anyone think he is your husband?!!? He looks nothing like Montgomery Lewis!” Her comment caught his attention. Both Journee and Ma’oz spoke at the same time. “You see the real him/me?” “Don’t you see the same?” Dorthy looked from Journee to Ma’oz, and back to the Demon King again. Confused. “How can anyone miss those red eyes, and…and…and that!” She pointed at the whole of the male in the room.

It seemed more humiliating than to bear. “Father, I don’t think the king is neglecting you. Maybe he has some important work to do,” said the demoness to calm his father’s flame. Apart from this, she also had another intention, as she did not want to miss this chance to have the king as her husband. The charming devil was everyone’s desire, and she couldn’t contain her excitement when she laid eyes on him.

I asked. “Yes, the rules here are different. A king may have as many wives as he pleases and the demons can also be the one to force a wife on the king if they don’t like the former one. In order to earn their heart and loyalty, you have to be fierce and show them you are not to be messed with, demons don’t like weakness and I don’t want the situation where I will be forced to take another queen,” he said. Wow, how is this just getting worse? So I might still potentially have someone fight me over my mate? Someone different from Alma? This is not good, not good at all. “Hey” he said, carrying my head up.

Phantom stopped him with his hand, then lowered his head and whispered to the old man, "Especially a great demon king like you." “The place where desire arises is where greed arises. We're all demons that absorb spiritual energies like this to survive, aren't we? Phantom, you are the person I respect the most in ten thousand years, and also the most powerful female demon king of the seven great demon kings. Do you still expect that Leo to marry you?” “Don't use those words to insult me, sir. I won't be swayed by those cheap words." Phantom smiled smugly, looking away so as not to focus on the old man.