"What is wrong with him!" I yelled at Elyse angrily. I clutched my chest, attempting to steady my breath. Sweat trickled down my spine, and my muscles screamed from exertion. "I don't know!" Elyse yelled back, her voice strained. "I thought I was going to have a heart attack." She spit at the ceiling, no doubt channelling Micah. There were no more spiders in sight, but the disgusted feeling remained. I knew that that would stay until I had a shower. I tossed the pants to the floor, unable to stand the sight of them. Micah had officially become my least favourite brother. "What a maniac!" I huffed as my body still shuddered from shock. Adrenaline coursed through me, and I knew I could take on any demon that would stand in my way. If only Micah was here... "Who the fuck does something like that?!" I yelled out. "Someone who doesn't want this to be found." Elyse suddenly whispered, her tone filled with awe. I spun around to see Elyse pick up a thick piece of paper. My panic halted.
Elyse's eyes widened in utter shock. Around me, everything fell into a deadly silence. Standing on the stage, I slowly lowered the thick paper in my hand, the other clutching the microphone. Every eye in the garden was fixed on me. Somewhere close, a female voice erupted. "LIAR!" She yelled. I snapped my head to the side, meeting the gaze of the Queen of Greed, or rather, the Ex-Queen of Greed. "That's what is written here." I retorted, lifting the paper in my hand. Before I could say anything else to her, the paper was snatched away. I glanced up at the Greed guard, the earlier speaker, and heard a loud growl from the crowd. Sam. The guard hadn't heard him. He was focused intently on the will, his eyes darting back and forth. He narrowed his eyes in concentration at the bottom, where Micah had put his signature and a drop of his blood. The guard sniffed the paper, glanced at me, and slowly lowered the paper again. He turned to face the crowd. "It is true." Loud gasps followe
"FAY!" Adrian's voice thundered through the chaos. With a single step and no thoughts in my brain, I plunged into the heart of the turmoil, my resolve unyielding. As the clamour of battle raged around me, I knew that I would stop at nothing to ensure Elyse's safety. "SAMMI! IT'S FAY!" I heard Adrian shout angrily through the chaos. I pressed forward, ignoring the demon behind me. A flash of light brown hair caught my eye, and I instinctively surged towards it. A blade flew through the air, aimed for my head, but I swiftly dodged it without even looking to the side. A demon snarled from close-by, but my attention remained fixed on the path ahead. Elyse. Where are you? Please be alive. When I saw the amount of bodies laying around, fear settled in my bones. What if she was already dead? What if someone already hacked off her head, and was now showing it to everybody- Elyse is alive. She had to be. Elyse is alive. I kept whispering the words to myself. The demons around me started
"Let this day be etched in the history books of Greed. Let this day be a reminder of King Mammon, and everything he has achieved." Elyse proclaimed, her voice brimming with confidence. I watched as all the demons hung onto her every word, entranced by her speech. "For he truly was a fierce leader," Elyse half-yelled, "and the wisest King of all." I could tell Sam rolled his eyes, I felt it in my bones. But he remained quiet, and allowed Elyse have this important moment. He even stepped aside for her, but stayed on the stage with her, looking like a strong ally. "The days of King Mammon are over..." Elyse announced with a strong voice, "But the days of Greed are just beginning. Today marks the end of an era, but the start of a new chapter. Today is the day, that Greed will rise as the strongest kingdom of all!" The demons of Greed erupted into cheers, fists raised in celebration of their new queen. "Everybody is welcome to gift King Mammon one personal item. It will be placed
My senses stirred as Sam's feet met the ground, rousing me from slumber. The night sky stretched above us, adorned with countless shimmering stars. The castle loomed before us, its dark silhouette commanding respect. As I reached out to touch its smooth stone, a shiver seemed to ripple through its ancient walls. Burta's beady eyes fixed on me, and I responded with a playful gesture, sticking my tongue out at the bat. His squeal of amusement only fueled my mischievousness. "I prefer you this way." I teased. Sam's wings vanished as I slid off his back, just as the bat darted toward me, coming straight for my face. "No time." Sam intervened as he grabbed the bat mid-air. In an instant, the creature transformed into the man I knew, bowing respectfully. "Yes, my King." He acknowledged, before swiftly leading the way. Sam's hand enveloped mine as we followed. "Do not speak to him, flower. Let me do the talking. In fact-" "I'm coming." I interjected, knowing he was going to order me t
A short summary of book 1 'Captured by the Demon King':The books are about the seven demon kings of sin who rule the demon realm. Every sin has their own colour. Asmodeus / Adrian: Lust - Light blueSatan / Samael: Wrath - Dark redMammon / Micah: Greed - YellowLucifer: Pride - PurpleBelphegor: Sloth - Dark blueBeelzebub: Gluttony - OrangeLevi, now Dagon: Envy - GreenGabrielle, a human, was kidnapped by the demon king of Lust, King Asmodeus (Adrian). Taken as a slave, their romantic journey started quick and full of lust. Adrian soon realized he couldn't live without his human and asked her to be his partner (he had four at the time, to fill up his lust to the maximum). He kissed her, creating a deep, life-altering bond between the two. Only when a king kisses another, is a deep bond created. This ties the life forces of the two together, preventing the king and queen from fully dying when the bonded one is still alive.Gabrielle ended up killing the brother of Adrian, Levi. Le
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