Unkillable Demon King Novels & Stories

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

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.

Chaska grinned slightly and approached the demon sitting on the couch next to my father. "Uncle Boyan, it's been ages since I've seen you," Chaska said happily and the attractive male smiled, his orange eyes twinkling as he accepted his nephew's hug in greeting. I noticed Grace watching the large demon. He was big and tall with large curling black horns and thick forked tail. His thick dark hair was full of waves. "Boyan is next in line for Drorzon's crown," my father informed Grace and I. I neared Grace and grinned.

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.

Sometimes, no, most of the times, Damon would wonder why his father was the crowned demon king when he could not see any redeeming qualities from him. Standing from being beaten up, Damon’s wounds started to close up – an ability which ignited the abusive side of the demon king after knowing that he could vent his anger towards his son behind closed doors while continuing with the image of a perfect father in front of his people. The only ones who knew about the abusive side of the demon king were the butler, the throne room’s guards, and his mother. The moment that Damon strode towards the demon king’s flame throne with his tattered knight’s uniform and bloody body minus the opened wounds a

“So, isn't this my adorable little niece, you're still not dead yet?“ I looked at this black figure looming in front of me, he has two long black horns on his forehead with skin that was bloody red and was dressed in all black, he wasn't familiar in appearance but from his tone of voice, I could tell that it was my uncle who in these few minutes that I was unconscious, he made the decision to form a pact with the devils, becoming an underworld monster and gaining more power despite the fact he was already evil enough. “I am the demon king and everyone must fall and obey everything I say” he demanded whist laughing evilly with his ugly appearance. “What if I say I won't?“ I say questioning hi

Annabel said coldly. "Now, I guess we need to kill more. You're one of them." "Demon King," Annabel called the Demon King. "Kill all the outsiders!" "I'll make sure none of Carl's men get to leave. All of them will die here," the Demon King replied with a bloodthirsty smile. He ordered his men to surround and attack Carl's men while he came to Annabel's side with concern. His expression turned cold when he saw Maverick close to Annabel.

Everyone felt a feeling of asphyxiation. Among the Demon Kings of the court of Deity Phoenix, Spirit Eyes Demon King was ranked third. His power was above the One Legged Ox Demon King. He was mysterious, and no one knew his true body. This time, he exploded in the demonic aura and the pressure that he gave people was more horrendous than that of the One Legged Ox Demon King. This was especially so because his eyes glimmered with a silver fire that seemed as though it could be put out in a whiff of wind. It seemed weak and gave people the feeling of chills all over their bodies.

"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 tell me, King Devaro when you you plan on executing that dearest mother of yours" He snapped my attention to his dark reddish eyes, he was dress in a black suit with a red shirt, his chest lost a lot of buttons showing off skin the demoness caressed so lustfully. The demoness are called incubus, sex driven demons. Snapping back to attention I frowned at the intonation of his words. "And what makes you think I plan on taking down my mother's rule?" He laughed wholeheartedly. "Enough with the games Devaro. we both know that your mother is weak, she degrades everyday"