Demon King Who Will Rule the Infinite Worlds

'Ah...it has been such a roller coaster ride,' the bride stood by the Groom, gazing at the sea of people in the distance. The doors of the castle had been thrown open and thousands had gathered outside to see the new Queen and by their King

The Queen and the King were a perfect fit. Her beautiful golden hair and ruby eyes. The people were mesmerised by her beauty. She was just like the Goddess. She stood by the King of Camelot's side, waving at them, thinking, 'King of Camelot...it's all the same...'

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Sometime Ago,

One day, the skies cracked, and monsters came pouring in the world. The humans fought against the monsters to protect their homes and loved ones. They fought valiantly, but with each passing day, more and more of them were killed.

Until one day, they came across a different being, different from mindless monsters. A Primordial Demon. The being made a contract. He would grant them the Embryos of the Demon for the souls of those who sought a Demon's powers.

At first, humans thought they were tricked by the Demon. Despite gaining an Embryo, they didn't gain any power, feeling betrayed, foolish, they kept fighting against the never ending monsters.

Until...

One awakened.

The Demon sleeping inside of his gained consciousness, granting him powers beyond human imagination.

Soon, more humans awakened the Demons inside of them and more sought the power of Demons.

She was one of them. She remembered making a contract, maybe that was why she had woken up here, "I didn't think the rumours about the Demon World were real..."

She looked at her reflection in the window. Rather, the reflection of the girl with long golden hair and deep ruby eyes. These were features she took whenever she entered Phase 2 of her Demonic Form.

"Eve...Caelum..." that was the name that she lived with in this world. Only today, all her memories as a human came rushing and now, she wasn't sure which was she. A Demon. Or a human.

"This is all too much," she covered her face. wearily sighing.

**KNOCK*KNOCK*

Eve turned her head to look towards the door. She tucked her golden hair behind her ear, "Come in."

The door slowly opened as the young man stepped in. Her eyes went towards his bare feet, running over the navy-blue pants he was wearing. The sky-blue t-shirt. He was tall, his shoulders broad, fair brown skin. His dark blue hair framing his face. Her eyes met his sapphire eyes.

"Mind if I come in?"

His voice was deep, gentle. It gave off a slight air of loneliness. She softly smiled, forgetting about the inner conflict she was suffering from, "Have I ever said no to you?"

The young man calmly nodded, closing the door. He moved forward, his steps ringing in the room as he approached her, "feeling better?"

"How can I..." Eve shook her head. She reached out, taking a hold of his palm, leaning to the side. She rested her head against his stomach, feeling the powerful muscles by her ear.

He lovingly stroked her head, "Sorry. I should have warned you sooner."

"No...it's not your fault," Eve closed her eyes, already feeling better as he stroked her head. She had an idea why today of all days she remembered her human life.

The Demon World wasn't all that different from the World of Humans. There were many parties in the Demon World. The Elite Races. The Demi-Gods. Demi-Sovereigns who were on the rise. War consumed the world.

She had been ignorant because of her family's position and powers, but things had gotten so bad that they were starting to feel pressure. Enough to make an alliance with the King of Camelot. Her Engagement to the King was to cement this Alliance.

'Hm...King of Camelot?' Eve squeezed her eyelids. With the birth of Demons, there were also many stories about the Demon World. She was taking some time off from her expeditions and reading the novel, which had similar characters.

It was centred around Pendragon Family. Uther Pendragon made the deal with the Devil, who allowed him to make his Kingdom in the Demon World, in turn, Devil will be born as the First Child of Uther. Ironically, Uther had twins.

Uther couldn't tell anyone about the deal he made. Therefore, the First Phase of the story was light-hearted and comedic moments with Uther trying to tell his innocent wife that innocent looking sons were the Devil. Or one of them was, and mystery as to who was the Devil between the brothers.

'But...King of Camelot...and mysterious Caelum Dutchy...it can't be right? This can't be the world in the novel...'

"Eve."

She opened her eyes to look at her brother, who knelt by her sofa. His face was close to hers. His strong palm cupped her cheeks. She closed her eyes, feeling his fingers against her soft cheeks.

He had big hands; they made her feel so safe. He was kneeling in front of her, but his head still reached a few inches above hers. She stroked her cheeks against his hands, raising her palm to rest against his, "Yes, big brother...?"

"If you don't want to. You just have to say so," he lovingly brushed his thumb over her cheek, "we'll find another way."

Eve leaned into his hand, breathing in the warm scent of his skin. She turned her head, her lips changing shape against his fingers. She lovingly kissed them. His big hands didn't just make her feel safe, they made her feel more than that.

Warmth radiated through her body. For a moment, she wanted to stop time, keep this feeling going forever. This peace. Contentment. Happiness.

She held onto him, "Big brother...sit here."

She had him sit on the armchair before she sat down on his thighs, leaning over his chest, finding peace in his embrace. The Demon World was such a cruel place, but with him by her side, she felt safe.

The young man didn't try to touch her as he embraced her back. Her small fingers fiddled with his short hairs. His hands lightly caressed her arms, brushing over her neck.

They sat there for a while. No one spoke, only holding on to each other's hands. She didn't know how long it had been, she could have stayed like this forever.

She had her human life, now she had her demon life. Despite the chaos, staying in his arms was all she needed. She looked up, her eyes filled with longing. A small smile appeared on his lips. She had always been on the front lines, fighting against the monsters, even when she came home, she was alone with a few books.

Those who fought in the front died young. She was one of those too. That's why she treasured the warmth of family in her memories. He clasped her waist, leaning forward to plant a loving kiss on her lips.

"Eve."

He had called her name. Their lips parted slightly, their breaths mingling together. His tongue probed her mouth. Slowly, it began tracing patterns on her lips. He used his tongue, gently probing, tracing lines. Slowly moving to the edges of her mouth. Lips slightly parted, a little gasp escaped from her lips, 'even if it is twisted by our Demonic Nature.'

His tongue then gently moved against the edge of her mouth, wetting her lips. When his tongue found its way to the entrance of her mouth, he pushed himself forward, pressing himself closer to her. She closed her eyes, welcoming his touch.

Her hands wandered over his chest, roaming under his shirt. Feeling the hard, muscular skin beneath. She let her hand linger there. She turned to straddle him. Her legs straddling his hips. As she rocked herself forwards, their tongues continued to dance around each other's.

She kissed his neck, gently sucking on his neck. She knew he liked when she nibbled his neck. He groaned in response. He placed his hands on her waist, gripping her tightly. Her legs squeezed around his hips.

She tilted her head back, her hair falling over her shoulder. He kissed the nape of her neck, suckling on her tender flesh. One hand slid along her body, coming to rest on her breast. He started fondling her through her top. Her nipple hardened under his skilled touch. She hotly whispered, "Big brother."

He lifted his head to look at her. Eyes half open, she blinked slowly. He pulled away from her. Their bodies were pressed against each other, hot and moist. Her clothes were halfway undone.

Slowly, she brought her lips to his again, allowing her tongue to probe his mouth. She slid her tongue across his lips, opening her mouth wider. Soon enough, their tongues entwined.

They kissed passionately. They both wanted this kiss to last forever. She unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his skin where her nails brushed through his clothes. She rubbed her hands over his bare chest, moaning quietly. He moaned in response, pinching her nipples between his fingers.

Her hand trailed lower, feeling the ridges on his abdomen, down below. It touched his waistband. She undid the button on his pants, slowly sliding her hand inside his boxers. She held his cock tightly, tracing circles on his member.

She pulled away, biting his lip playfully, "You're driving me crazy, big brother."

"And you me, Eve," he leaned back, groaning, feeling her soft fingers around his dick.

Eve sucked on his lips once more, pulling away to stare at his beautiful member. His veins protruded outwards, reaching all the way to his crown. She licked her lips, glancing up at him. He caught her gaze, giving her a smile.

It was almost impossible to believe that the person in front of her was actually a Demon. A pure heart, gentle soul. He had always been protective of her, showing his love to her.

"Oh, big brother," she lovingly whispered, meeting his lips. She wrapped her fingers around his great shaft, stroking up and down. She couldn't get enough of him. His large, powerful hands caressed her breasts. He ran his fingers through her golden locks.

She lowered herself, kneeling in front of the armchair. She ran her hand along his smooth skin, sliding down to his pubic area. His thick cock twitched when she brushed against it. She put her fingertip near the head, her breath catching in her throat.

His hips rose slightly, ready for her. She looked up at him, her fingers lingering around his girth. Her lips parted slightly, inviting him inside.

Slowly, her fingers curled themselves around his base, letting her fingernails graze his length, slowly teasing his dick. She traced a pattern over his length. Taking him into her mouth.

She eagerly bobbed her head, working her lips. Every once in a while, she tried lifting her head. His hand grasped her jaw, preventing her from rising.

Every stroke felt like bliss. She happily bobbed her head, running her tongue over the underside of his cock. When she tried to pull him out of her mouth, he firmly held her head.

She breathed through her nose, his cock buried in her mouth, making her feel so full. His cock popped out of her mouth as she pulled back. He smiled, reaching out to hold her jaw, making her look up, stroking her wet, ruby lip with his thumb, "I can't get enough of you, Eve."

"Nor I of you, Big brother," she leaned in, sucking on his thumb, earning a groan. He stood up from the armchair. She delightfully shuddered, feeling his body tower over hers. His cock hanging by her face, pressed against her cheeks.

She tightly gripped on his muscular thighs, feeling so small in front of him. Her long hair draped over her naked body as she stared up at him with longing eyes. She licked her lips, moving her mouth against the head of his cock.

He held his cock against her cheek, her lips dripping with precum. She took him into her mouth again, gently sucking on the tip of his cock. He let out a low moan, running his fingers through her long, blonde hair.

Slowly, she felt him push his cock through her lips, feeling her throat constrict around his cock. He intently watched her, staring at every inch of his cock disappearing between her lips.

"Take my cock deep into your throat, Eve," he commanded.

Her fingers dug into his thigh, her eyes rolling back as she desperately swallowed his entire cock into her mouth. He groaned loudly as her mouth enveloped his cock.

She bobbed her head, moving her lips along his length. His thighs clenched, feeling so good. Every time she took him into her mouth, his cock throbbed against her throat. She could feel his pulse beating faster in his balls. She bobbed her head, enjoying his soft moans.

With trembling hands, she grasped his waist, holding him tightly. With her free hand, she reached out to grab his balls, squeezing them gently. She felt him throb in her throat, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. He grabbed the sides of her head, swinging his hips, fucking her mouth.

Eve's eyes watered, but she welcomed every inch, every thrust. Her fingers explored his powerful thighs, feeling the heat of his skin under her touch. The rhythm of his thrusts was almost hypnotic, each one driving deeper into her throat. She moaned around his cock; the vibrations sending shivers through his body.

"Good girl," he growled, bucking into her with increased fervour. His grip on her hair tightened, guiding her movements.

She hollowed her cheeks, taking him even deeper, the tip brushing against the back of her throat. He could feel himself getting closer, the familiar tingling sensation spreading through his body.

Eve wantingly looked up, wanting him to release. With a primal groan, he held her head still and thrust one last time, spilling his hot speed inside of her.

She moaned, swallowing convulsively. Her face was red, hair plastered to her forehead. He gently pulled out of her mouth, leaving a trail of cum on her chin.

He panted, trying to catch his breath, "That was..." he trailed off. His cock still throbbing in her hand. His other hand stroking her head affectionately.

"Was I good? Big brother?"

Augustus gave her a gentle smile, his fingers threading through her hair with a tenderness that belied the raw passion of their encounter. "Perfect, Eve," he whispered, his voice a husky murmur, "You were perfect."

Eve basked in the warmth of his praise, her heart swelling with a mixture of love and desire. She rose to her feet slowly, her legs slightly unsteady from the intensity of their exchange. Augustus steadied her, his strong arms wrapping around her waist.

"You're trembling," he observed softly, pressing a kiss to her forehead, "let me take you to the bed."

She nodded, allowing him to lead towards the bed in the centre of the room. He picked her up and put her down on the soft mattress. He sat down beside her, pulling her close, draping an arm over her shoulder. She nestled against his chest, hearing the rhythm of his heartbeat.

He lovingly stroked her head, "Eve. I have met King of Camelot before. You would like him."

"I would?" Eve closed her eyes. It was surreal. The morality of Demons was far different from humans. She still wasn't used to it. Let alone this feeling that she was in a Novel.

"He's known for his charm and wit. He's an intelligence man. We have gone toe to toe in war. Even father find him hard to deal with."

"Dad does?" Eve opened her eyes again. Lord Caelum, her father in this world. She wasn't sure how strong he was. She never saw him act, but as someone who fought on the front lines, she had honed her senses. And they told her he was strong enough to make humanity despair. He was once mentioned in the Novel, known as the Greatest Foe King of Camelot would ever face.

She understood how lucky the humans were that Demons as strong as him couldn't step into the human world.

Augustus sighed, nodding, "The Twin of Camelot. The Crown and Sword. Both of them are troublesome enemy. Especially the King. He killed his father when he was nine and took the Throne. He slaughtered the nobles and destroyed the Kingdom, only to rebuild it in his own image."

Eve sat up, noticing the serious look on her big brother's face. Augustus faced her, "Now that he is done. He's marching to rule everything in his sight. He wants to unite all kinds under his banner, and I am afraid…it will take a miracle to stop him."

Augustus took a deep breath, "Ancient Demons are going to come out of their graves. Temple is going to become active again. Dragons and Nymphs will soon wake up to choose the King that will Rule the World. Being engaged to him…"

"It's will be no different from a war, is what you are saying," Eve tilted her head into a smile.

"Yeah," Augustus brushed his fingers along her cheeks, "it won't be as simple as getting him to like you. There are a thousand forces who wants the Queen to be theirs, and they will go to any lengths to make sure that happens."

Eve lowered her head, "What if…I still choose to go through with it?"

Augustus lovingly kissed her head. His lips pressed against her silky hair, "Then…I will be there to protect you."

Eve snuggled into his arms, "Then I can face the world, big brother…"

"Mph," Augustus's lips tugged into a smile, "very well, Eve."

"I'll prepare everything," he said softly, "For the journey to Camelot. We leave tomorrow."

"Yes, big brother."

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Author's Comment

Yes, this had chapters before. Yes, I did a bulk release because I had written so much and I wanted to make it easy for myself but it was easy for me to read because I knew everything I have written. Also yes, this has different worlds. For now, I have written an Arc for Naruto, then MCU, and added elements from Final Fantasy along with Nier Automata. If you don't know it about these then don't worry. I don't info dump a lot. You'll get used to their characters and I don't run through the story either. Moving on to the topic of NTR and Netorase, keeping reading. 

For those who hate Netorase/NTR type anything. Keep reading. 

Let me make this clear. I have walked a fine line while writing this novel, it's like NTR but not NTR and it's not Netorase that you usually see. I am tired of these doujinshi or novels where Netorase means that the guy actually has a micro-dick and he's fucking pathetic and some kind of bully is fucking his wife up and then she leaves him for the bully. Yeah. This is not that. (Frankly, the people drawing this shit don't understand what Netorase is about. Or atleast my view on the topic is different from them)

This genre is like incest, you don't do it in real life but because it's forbidden and wrong it's fun to read. Don't be so serious about it. If you still give give it a try. I promise. You will enjoy it. It's not meant to make you feel bad about yourself. It's written to make you enjoy what is forbidden, too forbidden without all the pain that comes with it.

I know, it's a fine line. That's why it took a long time to perfect it.

Anyway! Give this a try.