The Steward Demonic Emperor Novels & Stories

“Yes, I want it.” I didn’t care how shameless that sounded nor did I care about anything tonight. All I wanted was to feel something or anything. “I’ll have you unable to walk out of here after I’m done with you.” He moved his hand to my neck and held it in a light choke. “I know you want my cock in you.” I wanted to be defiant because I knew from his tone that he was dominant and used to giving orders, men like him loved power, so I disobeyed.

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

She's not sure who that person is, but the way he's talking seems like he's someone Richard listens to. Emily worked for three days only, but one thing she noticed is that no one dared to defy Richard. Every staff member was secretly calling him "the devil" – except for her. She didn't want to think of him that way, believing that no one is perfect. In Richard's case, he was just a naturally hot-headed guy, but that didn't make him the devil in her eyes. Despite the headache he gave her with all the documents and work, she thought maybe he was just testing her, so she didn't give up. "You're talking about my ex-secretary, aren't you?" Richard said. "He's no longer my secretary; I fired him a

That was Heldon. It was the only way Cinatas could control the damage that Erin and the rest had done to his reputation among the damned. He was back at Zion and had yet to be officially crowned as emperor of his Unholy Empire. Still, the trip hadn’t been a total loss. He’d discovered the secret to acquiring ultimate demonic power, something that Heldon had kept hidden for thousands of years. A discreet tap at the door alerted him to Bastion’s arrival. Cinatas waited enough time to keep Bastion properly humble, then bade him enter.

Those Divine Servants they had no power against were like crumbs of bread before this man who swept them away. “So he was a god,” The Southern Monarch had a complicated expression on his face when he said this. He was a middle aged man with several creases that dominated his forehead. He was handsome, and his elegance was infectious. He had several strands of grey in his hair and a faint demonic aura was exuded from his frame. His aura was strong yet unstable, dancing around the fringes of a Mid Stage Profound Realmer. Next to him was his son and crown prince of the Southern Empire. He was a spitting image of the Emperor. His long black hair complemented his dark complexion greatly, and his

"Recommend that his name is Jeremy, he is an OB employee. We will make an egg and meat martabak. Then there is rice and bread here, right? Ah yes, there are still meat supplies, right!?" "Gosh, you're so excited, Miss Jenny," Jeremy said, chuckling softly. What they saw at that time was a demon-possessed jenny. It was so fast that he was looking for a supply of meat until the table creaked his head. "We have to quickly find out, aish..., why is this a table so not understanding!?" "Ha ha ha." Regi's laughter was heard which immediately made Jeremy join in. It is true, why does that person even act funny and angry at inanimate objects.

Old Hagstorm nodded in acknowledgment. Andrius frowned and asked in confusion, “You said not to act against those ancient martial families yet, but what?” Old Hagstorm took a deep breath, his expression instantly becoming solemn, and said slowly, “Because the Insect Ruler has prepared everything. “The Demon Emperor is about to emerge!” The demon emperor... That was an extraordinary existence, a legendary leader in the world of shamanism! He was about to be resurrected!

Even prodigies from the Three Thousand Worlds could not easily enter this area. However, the Divine Holy Emperor walked into the area. He ascended a mountain top. A man in a black robe sat on the mountaintop. He looked skinny, and his face was incredibly hollow. His face looked deformed, which made him look a little scary. He was a member of the Hadean Clan from the Demon Realm. Hadean Clan’s Grand Emperor, Tigranes, sent him to monitor all the events on Earth. The Divine Holy Emperor had already submitted to the Demon Race to obtain Demonic Art.

“But it never occurred to me that he was also the leader of the demons.” Ildara laughed lowly. She leaned her back against the sofa she was sitting on. “You shouldn't think so, because Emperor Azafer is the demon king himself. Giris Druiksa became the representative as well as his "work" partner, if you know what I mean, and you… are now the Emperor's favorite daughter.” Venus snorted again. She did not really care about that last sentence. The girl stood up to wash up and change clothes.

asked the demon who addressed the woman as “Empress.” “It doesn’t disrupt them too much, but I’m intrigued by that young demon. If possible, I’d like to test just how strong he is in bed!” the woman replied, her voice brimming with curiosity and lust. Hearing the words from the woman called the empress, all the high-ranking demons immediately looked at one another. The demon empress was both the lawful and first wife of the demon god, with whom she had one son—and that first son was the male demon sitting in the chair beside the empress. They knew the empress well; ever since the demon god had passed away, the empress had never shown any interest in other demons. What made the empress most f