The Great Demon King Novels & Stories

Deep within the heart of this realm, past the rivers of black fire and the pits where lesser demons clawed at the walls, stood the throne hall. And on that throne—made entirely from the skulls of the innocent, the guilty, warriors, children, ancient beings, and anyone unfortunate enough to fall under his rage—sat Roosevelt, Demon King, unmoving like an eternal nightmare carved into existence. His eyes glowed with a cold, ancient hatred that never dimmed. The hall was silent until footsteps echoed—hesitant, slow, fearful. Devyani, one of the five demons Roosevelt held closest to his heart, bowed deeply. Even though fear trembled inside him, he kept his expression blank. Showing weakness here

“Without the ability to love, or to feel love or empathy for anyone. They say that is how I took the throne… and how I kept it.” Lyria watched him closely. He did not sound like a man repeating gossip. He sounded like someone stating a truth he had long accepted. “Then you believe you have no heart?” A faint smile touched his lips. “I am the Demon King, after all.” He said it lightly, almost as if it were a joke. But it did not feel like one. Everything she had heard about the Demon King had been shaped by fear and exaggeration, distorted through the mouths of others, yet the man standing before her did not resemble the monster of those stories.

I tried calming the wreckage that had become of my nerves as I stared angrily at both of them. "I am Aklyn"the one with scarlet red hair and honey eyes introduced, flashing me the most sexiest grin I had ever seen. "And I am Nelyx" the silvered hair blue eyed man added, licking his lips in such a lustful manner that sent a tingle down my entire body. "We are the demon kings and you--you are our queen. We've come to take you to our realm Ashrea" Aklyn rich velvet tone boomed, their lustful gaze not faltering from my trepadised eyes.

The only thing that could stop the war was the defeat of Reaplake or the total annihilation of Loveland. King Rage (The King of Loveland) needed help and he needed it fast. His life and everything he had was at stake. One starless night, while pondering on the troubles that entrapped him, king Rage received an unexpected visitor. It was Samson- the reclusive scholar from the North and he had a solution. He told the king about an ancient ritual he discovered that could summon a demon from the 4th dimension. The demon called Reptiles king- was a snake demon that could defeat the powerful blood mages of Reaplake and end the war quickly.

"That demon will come back in a few days to steal and do harm again. We should keep our guards up." "Aye, your highness. If only I had keen eyes to aim perfectly at that demon." "You did your best. I was at fault when I let the beast bewildered me." "I have never seen that beast before. What was it called, your highness?" Blue asked, leaning forward in curiosity. "It is the legendary Sabertooth. They said those kind of beast only follows a King." That is why it had enchanted him how that beast rescued the demon. Could it be that he is the King now? But why would someone so young and carefree as Kenshi be King of Yami knowing how powerful and manipulative the King of Hikari is at the moment.

When the big demon saw this, he directly said, "Human cultivator, although you are very powerful and I don't know who you are, your actions have already affected other people's interests. The best choice for you now is to beg for mercy! Although I am guarding the Lonely Valley, I am just a pawn. If you don't surrender obediently, once other demons find out, the consequences will be unimaginable!" "Oh? What is it?" Caspian asked curiously. "You are definitely not an ordinary cultivator in the Sage King Realm, but so what? The vast underground world is beyond your imagination. If you don't surrender obediently now, it will be too late when they find some clues!" The Great Demon rolled his eyes

I had carefully maintained my body while I was in the crescent pack house, that was my number one mission, to come back and destroy Ava in my own body. How callous can a father be? I chuckled. My demon would not let me act as a father. This was who I am. A blood sucking venomous demon and indeed it was hard for me to change my ways. I would never be able to change my ways. This was me. This was who I am. I am Clark Forest, the demon king. Feared among the supernatural and the humans. Now that I have my body back, it was time to destroy Ava Nicholas and all her household and everything she loves. I burst into an evil laughter.

Someone exclaimed. At the front of the group was a man with a pale face and a black robe. He was about fifty years old and had an aquiline nose and malicious eyes. He was the householder of the Demon King Sect, the Demon King. The crowd gave way automatically. The Demon King was a grandmaster of fifth grade, whose cultivation was profound. His murderous momentum made people tremble. Everyone knew that Chu Xun was his absolutely irreconcilable enemy. The Demon King walked with an expressionless look, followed by a group of people. Among them, there were three grandmasters and the rest were all warriors in the Acquired Realm. It was a terrible force.

She said with a serious voice. "Whipped? People are whipped here?" I asked with wide, disbelieving eyes. She nodded. "Darling, these are demons. They are not good creatures. They are revengeful, possessive and strong beings. Do not get on their bad side. They commit horrible, horrible things. The King had a prisoner from the human realm the other day. His eyes were taken first." She explained.

"He's a heartless monster, darling. He's not what you think he is. He's only marrying you because his mother said so" Tears fill my eyes, the ache in my chest gradually increasing by the minute. "What is he?" I ask and he smirks. "Are you sure you want to know that?" He asks. "I want to know" "Your future husband is a demon. He became one as soon as he was cursed. He is popularly known as the shadow king. His winter magic has been replaced by shadow magic which can only be possessed by a demon. He would never be free from his curse, darling. Not even you can save him"