All Chapters of The Demon Contract: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Ruben was furious as he stalked through the halls. Several thoughts of what he was going to do to Batton once he found him played through his head, every scenario resulting in the General’s death. As he passed through one of the main hallways that connected the administration wing to the military wing he was suddenly surrounded as several soldiers appeared in a planned strike against him from every conceivable entry point and encircled him. He saw several more moved off up the stairs and he could hear shouting and orders being laid out to anyone the soldiers came across ordering everyone that this was a lockdown. He laughed to himself as he stood still amongst the chaos before clucking his tongue with annoyance and looking up, his eyes scanning the soldiers until he saw an officer. He settled his blackened gaze upon the Captain. “General Batton thinks he can call Marshal Law? This is a take-over, you are all committing treason.” “We stand and support General Batton.” The Captain s

As Kat entered the second level where King Luisette’s harem resided she allowed her shadows to move through the level, darkening everything down. She could hear the startled screams and exclamations from within as she closed her eyes, feeling her way through the shadows, looking for where Luisette was within the rooms. She took a deep breath in, opening her eyes with a satisfied smile as she found him, lying within the bedroom of Lady Esmay. Kat walked slowly up the front hall and into the main open room of the harem. She saw several women there all standing in a nervous line, a couple of others standing behind them shouting at them to do what their King and Master had ordered of them. Kat stopped walking as they all turned their attention to her. She grinned viciously at them, showing her full fangs. Some of them quailed and stepped back, some collapsed onto their knees and cried out for mercy. Others looked at the weak and unwilling with contempt and kicked them with growls of dis

They made quick work of rounding up the Lords they needed, as soon as they opened the doors to the rooms and the vampires saw the great demon as the shadows crept in behind them they quickly made their way down the halls with no great objections, their expressions grim and wary as they were herded towards their destination of the Throne room. As they all stepped in they gasped as they saw Ruben sitting upon the Throne looking very regal with the King’s robes around his shoulders and the inert body of King Alessandro Luisette lying upon the couch to one side. Ruben watched them with an eagle like stare as they were herded in and grouped together, surrounded by soldiers. General Batton stepped up the dais steps and took position to Ruben’s left as the demon cat jumped up and stood on Ruben’s right. Ruben reached out a hand and placed it on Kat’s head as she smooched it affectionately. Lord Echron stepped forward, his face livid. “What’s the meaning of all this! If you wanted the thro

After tidying themselves up they walked out of the catacombs and back up into the palace. Kat startled to see a small group of vampires waiting for them, amongst them was King Adicus Luisette, now wearing his crisp uniform jacket but instead of his peaked hat he wore the simple gold crown and looking very dashing. He smiled at them as everyone else applauded politely. Kat turned her head in embarrassment to see Ruben laughing with delight. He stepped forward and started shaking hands with the people waiting as they gave him their congratulations. Kat stayed where she was not sure if she should follow him or not. A voice behind her made her spin around with shock as Ruben did the same, grinning from ear to ear. “How about a hello to your favourite childhood friend?” Vladimir was standing there in all his flouncy glory, a young noble looking man standing behind him, both dressed up to the nines with frilly shirts and outrageous velvet suits. “Vladimir!” Ruben shouted with amazement.

The Demon King was huge and sat upon an impressively massive throne that covered the entire back wall from floor to ceiling like organ pipes in a cathedral. Ruben’s eyes narrowed as he took in the mighty beast languishing on his throne. He was clearly about twelve feet tall, long black hair fell down to his shoulders as two foot long curled black horns stuck through it on either side of his forehead. He was chiselled and cruel looking, his eyes were literally flaming, swirling with red, orange and yellow, the pupils slits, where the sclera were usually white his were black and bottomless. He was dressed in a black house coat embroidered with gold thread depicting dragons, his bare chest and astonishing abdominal muscles were displayed with arrogant pride. His black leather pants tight to his thick thighs. At his feet were two demon girls, fawning over him. They were beautiful and both had long forked tails and tiny horns. They both turned and hissed at Ruben’s approach showing their