The Misfit Of Demon King Academy Novels & Stories

"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 His winter magic has been replaced by shadow magic which can only be possessed by a demon.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"

His arch enemy was hard to find. But a few years ago, he had found out who was his arch enemy. It was an organisation called The Demon Hunters. The Hunters was a large organization runned by humans who go around catching and killing demons. They strongly believed that demons harm the world and people. With their existence, humans can never have peace. They have a strong hatred towards demons and demons vice versa.

He had worked so hard to build his kingdom and make it a better place for his people, and he couldn't bear the thought of leaving it behind. He wondered if there was anything he could do to change his fate, to avoid his impending death, but he knew deep down that it was out of his control. He had tried so many things, he had tried to do many things but he couldn’t find a way out, he couldn’t find a solution to the possession of this demon. The fear of what was to come was overwhelming, and Alarick felt like he was on the brink of losing everything he had ever worked for. He was on the verge of losing his kingdom, his wealth and going away from the people he love, he was losing himself too.

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Asmodeus ⋅• ♱ He was sneaking out of her room again and then another. It was comical to see the king sneaking in to watch my sweet child sleep. Calisto had become something like a dumb teenager - not that at some point he was exactly smart. "Come on, tell the truth." The demon in my mind mocked.

I murmured. “Nice to meet you, my lady. My name is Lucturex, the demon king's servant and long time friend.” He lowered his head towards me and show some respect. To be honest, he was so good-looking that I didn’t expect that he’s a demon too. Lucturex has red eyes, silver hair and tall white skinny body proportion. “Servant and his… friend?” “Yes, my lady.” “So, you know a lot of things about him then?” I put my hands onto my chest and didn’t look at him with a straight face.

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.

“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?

With that he turned and walked away, the other guy following him. Wait, how did he know my name? My heart pounded but not from sadness anymore, but from something else I dare not mention. The Demon King as was popularly known as, is a tribreed. Maybe that was why everyone feared him, or the mere fact that he could make anyone and even an entire pack disappear without a trace. He was an original Lycan, half vampire and still had Demon blood running through his veins. Goddess, this is not good. “Luna Elara!!”

"Who is he, dad?" "I know you don't remember, son, but he was also an Archon. He used to play with you, but he was very mischievous, that lad. The last I heard, he had turned into a demon. Asmodin is the king of demons dedicated to lust. And if he said that to your other half, it means someone offered her to him in payment for his services." "Really?"

Lydia stood at the front of the demons, and beside her was Alora, the traitor who had turned her back on her own people, but the demon king; he was no were to be found, did he just planned on watching from a safe distance or was he suddenly going to appear once the tension in the battle got thicker. And boom, Kiara pushed through the crowd of Lycans and Warlocks, taking the first bold step to cross the invisible line, as a hypnotic laugh rolled off her lips, followed by the steady cranking of bones, as scale began to cover flesh and soon, she shifted into something bigger, something larger, and something more intimidating than the rest of us-the demon king, as her demonic beast towered a rea