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The Demon king's Last oath

For centuries, the Demon King ruled with an iron fist, his name whispered in fear across the realms. But when faced with the devastation his endless war had wrought, he made a fateful decision—to swear one final oath to bring peace to the world, even if it cost him his life. But death was not the end. Reborn as Caius Thorne, the youngest son of a noble Marquess, the former Demon King awakens in a fragile human body with fragments of his past life—and his powers—lingering beneath the surface. Navigating the delicate politics of noble society, Caius struggles to reconcile the monstrous reputation of his past self with the innocence of his new life. His oath still binds him, but fulfilling it is no easy task when the shadows of his past—both allies and enemies—begin to stir. Tied by an arranged marriage to the sharp-witted Lady Elara Valcrest, Caius finds himself drawn to her strength and independence, even as she views him with cold disdain. As their bond grows, Caius must confront his own humanity while regaining control of his demonic powers, which slowly awaken as he grows older. But the peace he swore to protect is fragile, and forces far more sinister than him are preparing to strike. To protect the life he has now—and the people he is beginning to care for—Caius must wield the power of a Demon King once more, but this time as a savior rather than a destroyer. In a world that fears him and a love that challenges him, Caius must answer one question: Is redemption truly possible, or is he destined to repeat his sins? First time writing this type of novel. So please support me.
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Under the Demon's Onyx Shadow: Why Are Demon Lords Obsessed With Me?

Update: Mon, Wed, and Fri [Very Mature and Explicit Content] Amongst the battlefield of death and destruction, a lone warrior, her body ravaged by bone charring burns. Spirits of the recently dead drifted aimlessly, and hungry Burburus devoured both souls and body, sparing only the living and strong-willed. Yet, she found herself fixated on the Demon Lord, Ose, and the fact she is convinced he is in love with her. ... A vile smell rose from the brimstone red of blood and entrails that spilled from allies, foes, and those that were supposed to be protected. Hundreds of bodies blanketed the landscape of debris that was once a great city, wails and cries of the dying were heard over the strong winds, their hands wet as they tried to hold their own life in their wounds. If only she had more training to assist with their injuries, in the knighthood she was groomed for solely combat. The spirits of the recently dead roamed aimlessly, not yet aware they were dead and that they would meet true nonexistence if they were not to seek shelter from the real horror to come. A sense in Yin energy was coming from the vast distance, but she was distracted by the smell and sight of a battle that was truly ungodly; fitting for battles between there armies led by Demons. Above, she could see the sunlight having its own battle with thick clouds that were a profane-black with only a little light caressing her skin, deep as rich earth. The lack of sunlight only made her colder, and fortunately for her more impassive to her surroundings, or that could also be because of the fact that a large part of her body weren't charred until her bones were blackened. Her skin was covered in the soot of the nerves and flesh of her right arm, shoulder, and parts of her torso that were completely disintegrated. "Dammit, Ose," she thought bitterly, her frustration boiling within with each sharp breathe in her chest. "If it wasn't for your ridiculous obsession with me, I wouldn't be here--suffering in hell and then some." Ever since he first laid his eyes on her, she was convinced the Demon Lord had secretly fallen in love with her. The threaded sigil of his eyes that seemed to hold the magic of the aurora lights remained visible on the back of her uniform, though her body was barely there. In the name of her tormentor, the 'Great' Demon Lord Ose, she walked towards the edge of the battlefield.
KerriahVoss · 17.5K Views
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