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The Demon Lord Is An Angel

This is the story of Kir, who has to thwart the will of Heaven, Hell, and his parents in order to survive and protect the people he loves. He just has to make it through life at a magical academy, avoid dying, and survive to find his birth mother, the lost Daughter of Heaven. Or be forced to take his place at the side of his father, a Duke of Hell bent on destroying the way things are. It's a lot to handle for a quiet, brooding angel boy. Fortunately he has company. A succubus, a foxkin girl, and a half-angel boy to start. And Kir has his own secret: this isn't his first go at life. ---- Daily Chapters At 1205 EST ************ Content Advisory: Sex of the pansexual variety (lots of it after chapter 50) Adult-Oriented chapters will be titled with * All characters depicted in sexual chapters are adults 18 Earth years and over. ************ PS: Thank you so much for considering my novel! I invite you to consider my other works if you are interested: https://www.webnovel.com/profile/4323849251 If you're interested in joining a forum for my books, or interfacing with me as the author, please use this Discord link: https://discord.gg/ksJ8dJup4d If you like what I have written, please collect my story, comment, and consider if you'd like to support me further. Humbly, ~Haizao

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Prince Eros - Part One

Kir had grown too used to not being hit in any significant capacity.

For one thing, he had the instincts to dodge thoroughly drilled into him by his mom's training. But even Darlae couldn't have anticipated that Kir would wind up battling a tree the size of a half-dozen skyscrapers put together.

After the first strike broke through his neglected defenses, those instincts saved him from the second and the third as he put distance between himself and the trunk.

Branch after branch had been growing in his direction, but they stopped as he got further away from the trunk, firing off magic-induced particle beams to sever the long growths that had tried to snare him.

Unfortunately, that meant he also lost sight of the suitcase.

Swearing, he dove faster, and had just managed to reacquire a visual on the suitcase when he saw a kilometer-long branch growing right out of the tree's root coming up to meet him.