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I say with a wink. She, of course, lets out a little gasp, "Wait, What! Samael, you should have told me!" She shrieks. "I'm just kidding, love," I reply. The book makes a loud slamming noise against the table as it flips open to the very first page. Lilith, Queen of the Demons, Mother of Succubi, Mate to Lucifer, was Katrina's mother. There wasn't any doubt now; Katrina was a powerful demon. A Demi-Demon.

That is… if he’ll live through this. “Oh, of course…. how rude of me,” the demon says almost wryly, once her laughter has finally died down, “I am the Queen.”

Selenian said. - What's more, for the first time, we have the queen of demons and representatives of the demon summit. - Selenian said, presenting the demonic woman with purple skin, pink hair between the sides like pink flames, between her pointed and twisted horns above her head, in an S shape, which meet. In which she called herself Jasmine, her breasts full on her sculptural and muscular body with lines and pink flames all over her body, she had claws and nails, wearing only a bra and panties, a high heel shoe, at her side.

he said finally, “but you’re a special case, I suppose.” His tone was dismissive, but the admission was anything but ordinary. “She’s our Queen,” he continued. “Our Queen?” I echoed, startled. I hadn’t realized incubi and succubi even had a leader, let alone one with such a title. “Yeah,” Damien said, leaning back lazily. “She’s ruled over us for centuries. Maintains order, and keeps the hierarchy in check. Her primary concern is making sure we succeed in feeding off human desires.” He said it so nonchalantly, as though this supernatural monarch was just another fact of life, like the sky being blue or the earth turning.

Hell, he needs more time to enjoy his family and be a better King! The Demon Realm, is his weakness. He can’t fail there, or they would be released upon earth. Imagine how that burden can weigh heavily on any being. As a Dark Witch, with dark magic lingering through my whole body, I should be able to fix an imperfection in the world that demons escape through. Right? We must be able to do something about it! We don’t need his birth mother! I’ve studied many demon spells too, I KNOW, I can do something!

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

He was something else. "This something else is an incubus, my queen." "Dammit! I failed!" "What is it, my queen? What had failed?" Well, this was new. An incubus, the mind reader, asked a question. "I'm a creature, my queen, I have boundaries. I don't create creatures like I-Do-Not-Know-Who." "Are you referring to human's God, doctor? or Moon Goddess for us werewolves?" "And What for vampires, my queen?"

’ Mammon says and I turn to stare at Abbadon, waiting for him to tell me that whatever the creepy demon is saying is lies but he says nothing. I cannot believe he would do this to me. I mean, I know he does not really like me but I never imagined he would do this, that he would go to this extend. ‘Enough Mammon! As your king and ruler, I command you to keep mute and submit to your king.’ Abbadon says in a very commanding monotone and I see Mammon unwillingly bow in-front of Abbadon. ‘Okay, now that we are done with that stupid conversation, allow me to introduce to you your queen, my mate, Susan Parrish.’ Abbadon says as the demons growl whiles the lost souls make some eerie noises.

I furrowed my brows, “what are you anyway, that you can keep a demon from leaving?” She giggled, “I’m Ivona the Queen of Vampires, he is Cornellius King of Demon’s we are as you humans say, soul mates,” she cackled, “well soulless soul mates.” I sat back down as my situation became clearer, I’m in the Vampire Queen’s lair with a bedbound Demon King as a patient and she is starving him to death, I’m totally screwed here. I was sold to her to boot by my self-proclaimed fated mate, so I don’t see anyone coming to my rescue. I took a deep breath, “Fine, I will have sessions with you Ivona, every night and watch Cornellius during the day, to ensure he is still alive.”

At the same time Jamari stands up straighter, giving the Demon a cold glare, and says, “Do you know who I am, Demon?” Henry’s eyebrow raises in surprise at her words, concentration filling his eyes as he stares at the two of us more closely. “I can’t say that I do.” Henry drawls after a tense few minutes passes. Jamari’s shoulders stiffen, her angry glare trained on Henry, causing him to shift in place. “I am your Queen, Demon.” Jamari says, causing Henry’s eyebrows to go up so high it almost disappears into his hairline. Henry stares at Jamari with disbelief written on his face. “I hate to break it to you sweetheart, but you are so not Lucifer’s type.”