Novel & Cerita The Misfit Of Demon King Academy

To Adrian. My fingers tingled down his arm. I smiled softly at him. "That was-" "Is. I'm not done with you. I want another one out of you." Adrian demanded in his King's voice. I widened my eyes but didn't have time to say anything. He grabbed my body and flipped me up, right on top of him. My knees were on either side of his body. His dick was still inside me. I sat on top of him, looking down at the demon king. He looked very vulnerable, ready to eat. His hair was dishevelled, his eyes were wild and his skin showed some red marks from my nails. Nothing like the king who always looked styled to perfection. He stared at me suspiciously, his hands on my hips. His eyes first raked down my nake

Zombie's collapsed chest made a rapid recovery, his broken arm healed instantly, and his strength became more powerful. Demon King was almost scared to death. Crawling to the ground, he shivered and pleaded, "My King, I am your most loyal slave. Please don't kill me..." "Since you are so loyal, offer your blood to me." Zombie was very cruel and was about to grab Demon King. Demon King gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with rage. Suddenly, he jumped up and punched Zombie's approaching big hand. Bang! Demon King was a grandmaster of Fifth Grade. His unexpected strike made Zombie stumble a few steps backward.

She didn’t pardon betrayal as she would kill the victim by devouring their soul. The kingdom of Mephistopheles was filled with demon’s of various kinds like the Archdemon, Bunyip, Hantu, Khyah and the Mandragora which served their queen with loyalty without questioning as they carried out her evil scheme. In their normal lives they trained endless learning to enhance their powers and learnt all kinds of magical abilities.They were fighting not for themselves but for the cause of their queen.

the instructor said, his tone ruthless. Hearing this, the dragon-scaled demon felt weak. “You’re the king’s slut?” Lucas immediately kicked the demon in the gut without mercy, making him cough up blood. “Don’t you dare call him such a thing ever again. Oh well, you won’t live past today anyway.” The blond heartlessly rubbed salt on the hapless demon’s wounds. He used to be the star of this batch of trainees. He thought he had a bright future ahead of him. He had absorbed no small number of cores to strengthen his own.

Kai said, giving him a high five. Moments later, Darius and Alaric returned with their plates and sat on either side of Lily. “Two mates, both kings… aww,” Amber said dramatically. “I’m not a king—and maybe never will be,” said Darius. “Oh, come on, Darius,” Alaric replied. “It’s not like your old man has another heir.” Darina hesitated but couldn’t resist her curiosity. “Darius, how did you even become the Demon King’s heir? When we met you, you were a werewolf and an assassin—and now, a demon prince?”

As soon as he'd signed a pact with Gabriel the Mad, leader of the Legion, his fate had been sealed. The Forsaken vampire betrayed him, coercing him to take on a powerful enemy - the Demon King, Sebastian the Vanquisher. Weakened by Gabriel's leash, a vile poison that slowly killed an immortal, his inner wolf had grown dormant. Without his wolf Vincent could not turn, forcing him to resort to desperate measures in an attempt to kill the demon. And still he'd failed! His left arm burned where the Demon King had clawed him during their battle so many weeks before. Such a wound should have healed in minutes, but the poison kept it open, allowing it to fester. He could smell the rot.

It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon. Her stubborn will to be both defiantly strong and soft in his hands had caused the sadistic side of Young to rear its head in Blood, pushing for an opportunity to turn her to clay. It never made any sense how she embodied love and light at all times, even when the harsh parts of herself were shown. The demon side of Young couldn’t help but want, damn near need, to crush that light out of her. In the same token, her display of blind trust in him was a gift he never wanted to take for granted so he was torn, now more than ever.

I tried struggling but I was like glued to the throne. “See you later as I will think of a plan on how to force you pray and how I will torture everyone.” Demonica said before she suddenly disappears as dark mists surrounds her and her soldiers that are guarding us leaving us all alone and still tied with the dark mist. The whole kingdom is cover now in Demonica’s dark mist like what the Forbidden Land looks like. When they all left and leave us tied in a dark mist I look at the king and queen in front of me. I am now sitting on the throne wrap by dark mist. Demonica left me like that so it looks as if everyone is kneeling before me. I look down to look at all of them as tears starts to drop

"You are just an evil man who wants to keep me chained to your side forever so you can control my powers. You're despicable." His head fell back as he laughed, the noise coming deep from his belly as if he were genuinely entertained by what I had said. "That is where you are wrong, my little witch. I am not an evil man at all. Don't insult me by comparing me to the inferior males of your kind. I am a demon, a King, and I will get what I want. If I want you, then you will be mine."

Myla frowned. “What do you mean by that?" Henry grinned. “The Alpha King isn't known to be a monster for nothing. He hardly buys human slaves but the ones he had bought in the past are all dead. Rumor has it that his demon feeds on them at night but don't worry, you'll get to experience that soon" Myla's eyes widened. What an atrocity! That can't be true, can it? Before she could think more on that, Henry grabbed her roughly and tied her hands with chains which ended up hurting her wrist.