The Great Demon King Novels & Stories

"He is a demon,his name is.." Suddenly,the lights in the room began to switch off and on, the floor began to tremble. "Tell me his name!"Mr Phenyo shouted. "What's going on?" Mika asked. "The demon doesn't want his name to be known, he will be defeated once they know it's name,it knows this!" I replied. Tell me his name!!" Mr Phenyo shouted once again. "His name is balzahad,king of bloodshed!" Blood began falling out of Louis's eyes.

So that makes women blind with a demonic figure behind the bodies of the men they love. For those who ask, who is the real Master of Ceremony from this story. So you know the answer now. Here is he, the one and only Lucifer or as his human side is Ozgur Doğan. The King of all the Kings of Demons. The demon who walks among humans.

Aria didn’t seem to hear either. “She’ll leave and he’ll come back. Now his mate’s dead and turned to ash, he doesn’t have many options. Let him have some demon tail for a while.” Another whispered. “What if he falls for that one, too? Then we lose him like we did to the little ginger slut before. Why can’t he just stop chasing after them? It’s disgusting. I mean, look at the new panther king, all cozied up with the succubus witch. The dragon king with the demon king. The fucking Alpha with some fishy slut. Demons need to keep their tails off our men.” A third voice growled.

It has three blue-grey gems – a big one at the center and small ones beside it. “I’ve asked permission for your parents and they agreed. Emily, I am willing to live the rest of my life with you and I will marry you once again after you graduate college.” He started. Words were caught up once again in her throat. Her heart beat excruciatingly hard against her chest, “What about Hell?” “Hell has its own king.” “Who?” “Alfred.” “Alfred, the mortal butler?” Her eyes widened, “That couldn’t be! He’s gone!”

were still ringing in her ears, Vivian touched her glossy cheeks, her light brown eyes carried an insoluble sadness. "The one who lurks in the shadows" is the king demon, the ruler of demons. More than twenty years ago, Vivian finally turned from a scary ugly old green willow tree into a beautiful young woman. But, Vivian herself was not quite a green willow, inside Vivian flowed the filthy blood of monsters. By the time Vivian realized it, the demonic energy in her body was already uncontrollably overflowing into her body. Vivian became uglier little by little, and the killing intent in her body became stronger and stronger.

The darkness that sometimes whispered at the edges of her consciousness. *Demon blood.* "No," she whispered. "Yes," Nyx said, not unkindly. "You are Moonblood on your mother's side. But your father—" He paused. "—your father is Kairen. King of the Demon Wolves. Ruler of the Firegate. The Eternal Flame. The Unbroken Chain." Each title landed like a hammer blow. Luna's vision swam. "The Demon King," she said faintly. "The most powerful demon alpha in existence," Nyx confirmed. "Ancient. Unkillable. And currently working to tear down the Gate between realms so he can return to the mortal world."

“They’re happy. They’re not suffering, and they don’t have any troubles. “They only belong to me. “This is art! It’s perfect art!” He was completely insane. It was completely inhumane. He had turned these young women into his personal toys. I looked at those young women. They were only in their early twenties. Their lives were just starting. However, they were trapped in this dungeon. I recalled what Charlie had said. “The pretty lady fell asleep after the jab, just like sleeping beauty.” It turned out that this was what he was referring to. I felt very sad. I was sad for these young women and this despicable world.

24 hours later Capital Daemonum Regnum,Demon Kingdom The sun was dim outside, the vociferation of the greetings for the new Demon King was sounding everywhere outside, and the devil tree, Alstonia scholaris, stood outside as silent as ever, not its leaves of course — they were dancing to their heart's content, assisted by the howling gales. The villa of the Demon King was, immaculate, this whole procedure from moping to making it more tidier, was taken out by the Demon King's butler, Fidelis , Servus De Fidelis. The door of the villa opened, welcoming the dim sunlight inside of the villa, illuminating a coruscating kaleidoscope of dazzling brightness. And a well proportioned young man in his

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.

“There are few things you don’t know Holly but you will learn all of them soon. For starters that place is where you get to see all the kinds of hot guys. From rugged hot to clean hot,” “Clean hot? And what kind of hot is that supposed to be?” “You know, the hot guys who polish too well. Mostly it’s the rich spoilt brats who like to show off with their neatly styled hair, golden watches and new clothes. Most of them are part of the elites and the stinking rich people, well, like you. For example-Joon,” “Joon?” I muttered in surprise. Who the hell was Joon? Was he some celebrity I was supposed to know?